Oxymoron Stories

somewhat contradictory but true to the ways in which I have been living .

An unholy bad witch, a catastrophe the vale would have never imagined. The 5 beings who escaped from that tragic day fight for their people.

this is about the best cup of coffee I've ever put in my cereal!!!!!!!

Camp NaNo Novel ~ "Home is where my mom drowns herself in alcohol. Home is where my dad brings home women in the middle of the night. Home is where my sister does drugs and no one cares. Home is where my brother smokes and sells the things he steals. And the headlines all read, "The Perfect Celeb Family: The Millers". The story of the walking oxymoron, and all the contradictions that come with her.

This is a collection of tiny stories based on ideas obtained from self observation and imagination. Hope it's serves the message. This is my first attempt at bringing the message capsuled on these tiny format.

A short poem

Short poetries about looking back on accomplishments and/or, understanding where they simply came from. [A compilation consisting of some dark themes.]

Music is an oxymoron

Step into the world of Azalea Green, a 17-year-old navigating the twists of life in the charming town of Aurora Meadows. Three years ago, she pledged to face life with a smile, independence, and an unyielding spirit. Azalea shares her home with parents and cousin Mike. Her heartbreak, caused by her first love's betrayal, reshaped her innocent and youthful outlook. This defining moment made her realise her true worth. Supported by her ride-or-die friends, Liz and Bella, Azalea emerged stronger, shedding her vulnerability. As she steps into a new high school, challenges unique to her laid-back previous school await her. Brace yourself for a new chapter in Azalea's journey, filled with highs, lows, and unexpected encounters, especially when she collides with the school's bad boy in the hallway. Welcome to the magnetic world of teen love, resilience, and self-discovery. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- He yanked me close to his chest, warning, ''Try that again, and you'll see the worst of me.'' I shook off the bewildering encounter, realising that the familiar scent from earlier in the morning lingered around him. ''I'm not afraid of you,'' I chuckled confidently and shoved him aside. ''Haha,'' he sneered. ''Uh, I see you're a newbie, You don't know who I am yet,'' he said in a mocking tone. #2nd Teen Fiction, The Rosie Awards 2020

Foreword of Lethal Dosage 1.0

A poem about our inexplicable mind.

If you're one of those folks that think that all poems need to rhyme, I'm sorry. In any case, this is a simple collection of poems. A few of them rhyme. But most of them don't.

This story is about Silas and sylvia. Two people, that despite their haunting pasts, met. Their love is not based on intense physical touch as Silas has been @bused in the past and intense physical touch is "too much" for him and Sylvia is the only woman in his life that has respected that boundary. Sylvia finds comfort in destruction and expresses these feelings to him, setting a paradox to the story, making it more profound. (sorry if there's any grammar of vocabulary mistake, english is not my first language, yet i really tried making it interesting. I hope you like it :3.

"This is what I learned during the year between you and him. Or perhaps more correctly, this is what you taught me during that year. There are five kinds of secrets. Like grief there are five different stages. The first one is the one that you pretend to do anything to keep hidden, but really, everyone knows about it and your world has yet not collapsed. The second kind is the kind that requires two or three people. The Secretkeeper, the one who hears about the secret, and the one you are keeping the secret from. The third one is the one that you would literally die for. The fourth sort is the one that nobody knows of, the one that has been taken to the grave and been buried with the Secretkeeper. The one that can leave you breathless, the one that can make your world spin in to an unrecognizable, blurry hast, just to slip through your fingers and smash in to nothing before you. And then there is secret number five. Number five is the secret you are keeping from yourself. The fifth is the one that you would never admit to yourself or anybody else, the fifth one is the one that you yourself do not even know exists. It is the most complicated of them all, the one that can ruin you the most thoroughly. The fifth is the one that could raze everything before you even realized what has happened." Very short story of Mary, Calliope and Robert. Originally this story was written in Swedish but was translated to English, so please forgive any errors, which I hope to catch as soon as possible. Do read, and do enjoy! //thefrozenosviva.

Embark on a voyage through the intricate fabric of life with "The Meanings of Life," a poetry compilation that mirrors the authentic subtleties of our daily experiences. These verses artfully capture life's unpredictable tones, reminding us that #LifeIsUnpredictable and doesn't always adhere to a fixed pattern. Embrace the spontaneous journey with #PoetryReflections and uncover the profound beauty in life's divergence from the expected. Immerse yourself in #EmotionalVerses and #EverydayElegance as we navigate the intricate rhythm of existence.

Love is making home in each other and helping each other grow. Again love isn't Cis or Trans, it is beyond every universal law.

What will happen if fire and ice combine ? This is the story of how opposites attracts themselves. Ravira Duarte is a walking explosive bomb. She has no patience and always everything pisses her off. She is counting the days until she can finally leave primary school and start high school. Ravira isn't very stressed about exams- she just wanted a fresh start, new people and a new class. And then there's him. Quiet. Cold. Impossible to read. A boy who turns her life upside down without saying a word. Everything was fine until one quarrel that changed her whole life... ^^ I just wanted to say sorry for the grammar mistakes, but English isn't my first language and I'm a teen!