Oxymoron cerita

"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.

Another poem book for people lost in the world who have things to say but can't quite bring the words forward from their hearts

And then it was all you...

This is a compilation of ideas, philosophies, opinions and many others. The purpose of this "book" is simply to vent suppressed emotions and thoughts. Feel free to use anything you find here

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.

Clever, I guess. Amara can't take anything anymore, so leans on the side of insane to forget her feelings. She's still undoubtedly smart though...

Our life is oxymoron. It is nothing but a cocktail of emotions. A mix of bitter-sweet moments. An emotional roller coaster.

When those days that never seem to leave, to the ones you can barely remember collide, make sure you can always tell what is real or just your imagination. ~This book will contain mild swearing This story Is a poetry-esk written piece. It is not what you would call formal writing, with strict measures. (All images used belong to the rightful owners) Ps. I will write at my pace, for rush me. Id rather have a good chapter I worked hard on than one that I just wanted to get done and over with. That is not what I want.

I hear rhymes in my mind, all the time. Hope you enjoy a piece of my mind :)):)

Fame and farm fortune tellers

Utopian beliefs are hidden kinks for every soul in this universe. Imagination overpowers every single shackle which holds us together. Since imagination is boundless, let us explore a story. What would happen if the leader of the world's notorious gang joins her hand in union with the hands of a man, who is the head of an anti terrorist sect? Will they prioritise love more than their profession? Read the story to extinguish your curiosity

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.

Foreword of Lethal Dosage 1.0