Overthinking Stories

They were her sentinels, her saviors, the reason that she refuses to let her past consume her. 𝐆𝐈𝐔𝐋𝐈𝐀 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐎, a young girl who's never known stability. Raised by a reckless, unstable mother, she spent her childhood caught between drug runs and police raids, ruining her right for a normal childhood. One night when her mother goes missing, Giulia's whole life changes... again. Will being under the guardianship of her new older brothers give her a chance at normalcy in her life or will they cause even more mess than before? Healing isn't easy and trust doesn't come free. ☆ ☆ ☆ As I lied there in the hospital bed with a pounding headache, practically suffocating me while barely conscious, I heard that familiar, raspy, deep, sleep deprived voice that I've recently come to find comfort in. "Nessuno oserà toccarti di nuovo senza perdere le mani, amore," they whispered. (No one will dare touch you again without losing their hands, love.) I felt two hands hold my face with a soft kiss on my forehead. Their rough and large hands a contrast to their gentleness. The comforter over me shuffled as the familiar person brought them up to my chin and tucked me in. "Riposati ora sei al sicuro, bambina," they murmured, stroking my hair. Before I knew it, simply the presence of them reassured me as I felt myself drift off again into a deep sleep. (Rest now, you're safe, baby). ☆ ☆ ☆ 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄 (noun): a state of being pleasantly lost in one's thoughts; a daydream.

She was the rose the world forgot to water. He was the storm that swore to shield her petals. She was silence, taught to bow her head. He was the voice that made her lift her gaze. She was a fragile thread, fraying in the wind. He was the knot that held her together. She didn't know what freedom felt like. He was ready to burn the world to give it to her. She was the ocean, he was the depth. Her : "I hate you.." 'she screamed with tears in her eyes , pain in her chest. Him : " And I'll still spend my while life worshipping you" he said with a devoted gaze even though her words hurted like a dagger.

"I thought you were an angel And lost myself when I caught sight of you.." Shimizu Riko didn't believe in love- not the kind that sticks. not the kind that stays. Kozune Kenma didn't believe in fate- not until she quietly slipped into his life, like she was always meant be there. She tries to pull away before it hurts. He doesn't realise that he had already fallen. She fell first, he fell harder. Started: 7.11.25 Ended: #1 KOZUME - 12.1.26 #1 KESHI - 12.1.26 #2 MY OWN CHARACTER - 12.1.26 #5 KUROO TETSUROU - 12.1.26

Lucy is twenty-one and already exhausted from trying to prove she belongs. A demanding internship in a male-dominated field. A long-distance relationship that feels like it is quietly fading. A mother fighting cancer in another country. Everyone expects her to be strong, capable, grateful. No excuses. No breakdowns. No pauses. Then reality shifts. After encountering a strange light in an alley, Lucy begins to experience the world differently. The city hums beneath the surface. Emotions glow. People seem closer and further away at the same time. The more pressure she feels, the more unstable everything becomes. At first, she blames stress. Burnout. Anxiety. But when love fractures and the world around her stops responding the way it should, Lucy realizes she may have stepped into a hidden layer of existence, one that operates on a different frequency. And once you shift out of tune with reality, finding your way back is not as simple as turning up the volume. Some frequencies are hidden. Some are learned. And some can change everything. The Hidden Frequency is a continuing series. New chapters every week.

Me venting, maybe you can relate

I wish I die

The catalyst was entirely mundane. A grounded, practical error from earlier in the afternoon. Caught in the blinding adrenaline of an argument, I had realized with sudden horror that I was still aggressively defending a point I could no longer remember making. I wanted a rule to prevent the momentum of a dispute from overriding its original purpose. So, I sat there with a spiral notebook, the only sound the hum of the refrigerator, and wrote a sentence: Verify the intent before the thought.

a young teen who falls in love with danger will their love b strong enough to pull through?

This collection of poetry digs deeper into exploring loss of friends, relationships, and depression while trying to heal and overcome all of it. . . A collection of poetry compiled of every thought that creeps in the night and more. . . I will ask for patience for completion of this book as it reflects experiences and moments in my own life. This is a part two to a collection of poetry published on amazon.

22-year-old Mumin-an ordinary man. At night, he experiences terrifying dreams, and by day he suffers from relentless overthinking. He longs to become Musa, a superhero in the real world. But reality is harsh, fear is overwhelming, and his imagination sometimes brings shadows of fire. "Musa: Delusion of a Real Superhero" is a dark, psychological, and spiritual story of struggle and self-discovery. Suitable for both adult and teen readers. Your imagination will shatter, and standing before the flames of reality, you will wonder-can a superhero truly exist?

200 MPH thoughts. A Siren's song. A heart on the defensive. I've always been better at writing the worst-case scenario than living the best one. This is my digital diary: a collection of late-night entries about trust issues, existential dread, and the terrifying possibility that "forever" might actually be real this time. Welcome to the mess. Try not to get tangled.

According to psychologists, a human has 3 sides to their personality: 1. the personality with friends 2. the personality with family 3. the personality that no one knows a story of a girl who is the eldest daughter of her family and a good girl who do as told but deep down something dark was forming inside her that nobody knew, like a ticking bomb that can explode any moment. on the surface she looked like a normal girl: studious, innocent, cold, full of attitude, and kind of scary to others, but those who are close to her know her sweet nature and real care. But apart from these two personalities, she has a third personality that only she knows, a psycho personality that can take over her if she loses her control but since she has been emotionally neglected by her family she has a developed a quiet persona where she just stay quiet even if she got hurt

a collection of poems and reflections written in the quiet hours when the world sleeps and the heart speaks louder.

A 𝗙𝗔𝗞𝗘 Stray Kids story focusing on Han Jisung. Han Jisung Portrays as me in real life. this is just a vent for me. Just know I'm inexperienced (I guess?) with writing so don't expect much. I usually write small stuff. I don't post a lot. Characters : Han Jisung - Main Character Lee Minho Seo Changbin Bangchan Kim Seungmin Lee Felix Hwang Hyunjin Yang Jeongin Han Jisungs Mom JYP More in the future.

A young boy learning to love through difficult relationships, and one factor stays consistent.

🔞✴️အမှောင်လိုင်းမို့ နှစ်သက်မှ ဖတ်ပါ။

I never expected that one day I will be writing my own book. Although my writing skills were terrible during middle school yet I decided to write down what is in my heart so I ended up writing around fifteen lines. I started to cohere the ideas together until I finalized my first book. When I published my book, my goal was to reach fifty readers and this would be a huge achievement in my opinion. This book talks about my adventure with anxiety, depression, overthinking and how I dealt with my ADD

A collection of letters and reflections written while listening to albums that shaped different versions of me. I measure time in songs. This is a slice of my life - in progress.

Gab Hermosa has a habit of thinking things through until the moment passes, especially when it comes to the confession he's been carrying since Neila transferred into his class. What starts as harmless hesitation slowly warps his sense of time, turning ordinary school days into something heavier and harder to navigate. As strange interruptions begin to creep into the background-news reports, sirens, whispers of something not quite right-Gab finds himself clinging to one simple goal in a world that feels increasingly unstable. Somewhere between quiet longing and looming chaos, he must decide whether some words are worth saying, even if everything else seems to be falling apart.

The beauty of love in the form of silence and admiration that was experienced by a girl. * If Only * also involves the thoughts and actions of the girl and how it impacted her life. It shows her prayers, wants, needs and intentions. Every saying meant true to her but all she wanted to do was protect herself. Her action of self protection impacted her.