Personal Stories

IN WHICH. . . Vance Smith moves to Hawkins, Indiana and hates it until he meets a boy with brown eyes. Or Vance Smith catches feelings for his cousin's friend. Stranger Things S1-S5 Vance Smith x Will Byers S1 - 🎞 S2 - 🕰 S3 - 🕰 S4 - 🕰 S5 - 🕰

A collection of unspoken feelings, quiet realizations, and late-night thoughts that linger longer than they should. These words were never meant to be perfect - just honest. Maybe you'll see a part of yourself in them too. For hearts that feel too much, think too deep, and love too quietly.

Taylor Moore joins the Finer Things Society at the last possible minute to satisfy a financial aid requirement, assuming it will be an easy box to check. Instead, he discovers a rigorously structured organization devoted not to nostalgia, but to discipline. When he shows up to the first meeting in jeans and a T shirt, he is calmly turned away. The Society's president, Rosalyn, makes it clear that participation includes presentation, and that standards are not suggestions. At home, his longtime girlfriend Layla reads the handbook he never bothered to open and realizes the depth of what he has signed. What begins as mild embarrassment becomes a reckoning with his lifelong habit of drifting. Forced to rebuild his wardrobe, refine his grooming, and learn the etiquette he once mocked, Taylor slowly confronts the difference between showing up physically and showing up intentionally. As the semester unfolds, the Society does not bend to accommodate him. Instead, it offers structure, correction, and responsibility. Layla, who once found his casualness charming, watches to see whether he will finally take something seriously. Through slips, hosiery, posture training, and the steady authority of Rosalyn's expectations, Taylor begins to understand that refinement is less about femininity and more about follow through. By the time he is entrusted to host a formal salon, he is no longer trying to disappear into the back row. He stands composed, deliberate, and present. The Finer Things Society becomes not a costume, but a crucible, reshaping a young man who once skimmed the surface of his own life into someone capable of discipline, grace, and love that means what it says.

❝The calm in my marrow spoke in muted bursts of fireworks. I was born for explosions and trying to be less.❞ Over the past decade, I've written poems, books, short stories, fanfiction and hundreds of thousands of words, but nothing felt complete. This collection of selected works was meant to be my final offering- the only thing ready for posthumous publication. Blood Orange Periphery includes poems written in the months preceding the end-that-didn't-happen, some of my best teenage scribbles, and journal entries that chronicle the transition from death-planning to recalibrating life.

WARNING: ths may not be what u expected, it includes faults and blames of the internet and mild CUSSING. There also might be hard explaining. This is 13+ it wont include depression or any extremly serious thoughts.

What if the roles we play are just cages we build ourselves? Dr. Maya Osei is a therapist specializing in BDSM relationships, and she's exhausted. Every day, she sees couples tearing themselves apart trying to fit rigid roles-dominant, submissive, switch-as if the authenticity of their desire depended on their ability to stay in a box. She sees James insisting he's "a dominant by nature" while secretly dreaming of letting go. She sees Veronica forcing herself to be submissive when she sometimes wants to lead. The ideology of role fixity in the kink community is destroying exactly what it was meant to liberate: authentic desire. So Maya begins formulating a radical theory: what if roles were fluid? What if dominant and submissive weren't identities but states, contextual responses to the needs of the moment? What if true synergy in a relationship came from the ability to dance between roles rather than being locked into them? What begins as a therapeutic hypothesis becomes a personal revolution when Maya must apply her own theory to her life-and discover that deconstructing others' roles is easier than deconstructing her own.

And for long I've searched and yearned earnestly for peace, but it always felt as if the moment I walk through my door, something more like a force field stops it from coming in with me, but I held on with faith that one-day.. I'll embrace peace with everything inside of me"

its what my journal is: personal thoughts, musings, poems, songs, and other things. I suggest just expecting sad, triggering, and topics of murder, depression, horror, and the like in terms of content warnings

Nathaniel Cross gets bitten by a vampire. Now, as he works his way through his Civil Engineering Course, and now he is half-vampire, what will he do now?

Aori's Diary - a story of 365 sunrises and countless moments, seen through the eyes of Aori Yūka🌸.

There are things that happen at night that do not belong fully to dreams or to waking. Moments when the body goes still but the mind stays alert. When shadows feel deliberate. When voices sound familiar enough to answer, yet wrong enough to fear. When you are certain you are awake - and later realize you may not have been. This book is not about monsters. It is about losing control while fully conscious. What you will read here did not happen once, or in one place, or in one form. These experiences followed me across years, rooms, and stages of my life - changing shape, but never intent. Sometimes they whispered. Sometimes they watched. Sometimes they touched. Every incident in this book is real as I remember it. Some moments are clear. Others are fragments - sensations, fear, stillness, pain. Where memory faltered, emotion remained. Where certainty failed, awareness did not. If you have ever woken unable to move, if you have ever heard your name when no one was there, if you have ever felt fear before understanding why - this book may feel uncomfortably familiar. And if it doesn't, read carefully. Because once you become conscious in the dark, sleep is never entirely innocent again. Content Warning (15+) : This book contains intense descriptions of sleep-related experiences that may be disturbing for some readers. Themes include fear, loss of bodily control, altered states of consciousness, and psychological distress occurring during the night. Descriptions may trigger anxiety in readers with sleep-related disorders. Reader discretion is advised. Recommended for readers 15 years and older.

A daily journal I have a bad mental health, my family just keeps on ragebaiting me, i cry about everything, i have attention span of 10 seconds, i suck at focusing, all my friends left for college when i couldn't get one so i am (was) in a gap year for my medical entrance exam which is on 3rd may,2026 and i am lacking behind a lot. so stay tuned if i pass the exam or pass away🤘 I really wanna survive through this so i'll be posting about progress and problems so i can get into med school so people stop thinking i am dumb and i FINALLY move out of this house😭🙏🏻 Also if anyone reading is suffering through anything in life, i hope you know that you're not alone, keep fighting and never give up IT GETS BETTER! YOU GOT THIS!❤ feel free to comment, i'd really appreciate that!

This is not a perfect story. These are moments from my life, small memories, quiet thoughts, and things I noticed while moving through the world. Tales of Ram is about people, strangers, love, loneliness, responsibility, and the emotions we rarely talk about. Some stories are personal, some are observations, and some are left unfinished, just like life. If you've ever felt unseen, tired, or lost in thought while sitting on a bus, a train, or in silence, this book might feel familiar. Read slowly. Stay if you want. See you at the end.

In a world where secrets rule and danger lurks in every shadow, five exceptional agents form a team unlike any other. Newly assembled within Infinity, the most secretive intelligence organization on Earth, Tiger's Eyes must work together after they discover something frightening the whole world.

Just lil burbs 💗💗

The book tells the first part of my personal journey of overcoming struggles, narrated in the first person, in which I explain my depression caused by the lockdown during the pandemic. After the lockdown ended, I thought everything was over, but my pain and suffering were only just beginning. The psychological abuse I endured from my cousin, the feeling of loneliness that haunts me, the loss of a family member who was unjustly murdered, and the lack of justice.

The Night We Didn't Plan is a contemporary romance about two strangers bound by one unforgettable night-and the consequences that follow. Jasmine Walker is quiet, guarded, and determined to rebuild her life on her own terms. Dean Samuel is a billionaire CEO with a disciplined heart and a past he doesn't talk about. When a single night unravels everything they thought they knew about themselves, they're forced to confront the truth: some connections aren't planned-they're inevitable. As secrets surface and emotions collide, Jasmine and Dean must decide whether to fight for control... or surrender to the chaos of love.

Late bloomer : someone who becomes successful, attractive, etc., at a later time in life than other people.

This is where I share something and be honest about it.

So... this is basically where I'll dump random ass things in my head or life onto. Art from the title page is not mine except for Percy there. I do not own any characters on the title page.