histórias de Personalstory

NIK2 Series is a personal story about moments and memories. NIK stands for Notice. Inspire. Keep. The number 2 represents Moments & Memories. This series is not just about me, but for everyone with talent who is still finding the courage to begin. This is my story.

She spent years hiding her pain behind quiet smiles and unspoken thoughts. This is her story - the things she never said, the feelings she tried to bury, and the healing she never expected to find. "The Quiet Between My Words" is a raw, honest, and personal journey of a girl learning to survive her silence. A real story. A real heart. A voice finally choosing to speak.

This is my personal short story - a journey through the quiet struggles of living with social anxiety. If you've ever felt like no one understands your fear, your silence, or your tears... this is for you. You're not alone. To anyone reading this, thank you. If you feel this way too, I hope my story helps you feel a little more seen, a little more understood. We're not alone.

a fanfiction featuring my childs play ocs Anna, Charlie, Mikayla, and Noah. among canon characters of course. ----- It all started two months ago, two months ago, Me, and my sister Charlie were completely normal people, along with our friends, and my boyfriend. it all started in that damn thrift store, i went there to look for clothes, harmless right? it should be. it was supposed to be, but it wasn't. let me explain everything, you're probably gonna think i'm crazy, but, honest, this is how it all happened, how i lost my sister, my friends, everyone. even my own mom.

My story with Selective Mutism.

[ Working on story again! New lore!! ] [ New cover dropped! May change later on ] A clan had fallen many moons ago, cats unsure of if it were to even be able to be restored. Many had considered claiming it, but the land had been so torn up by a devastating disaster that most times they would leave it alone. Loners began gathering there, they bonded together, and brought something back to life, that no cat would have ever thought of seeing in their lifetime. Will StarClan guide the fallen clan, or have they completely abandoned it? --- so i decided to post a story. oh no its bad dont recommend reading [THIS STORY IS A WIP CURRENTLY! EXPECT MORE CHAPTERS] honest to god idk what im doing lmao sorry if its everywhere im prolly high lmao if i could come up with better clan names i would hmMmmm --- Warriors (as a whole) belongs to Erin Hunter Characters belong to me Art/cover belongs to me

This is something I wrote on the spot one morning as I was experiencing some insomnia. I don't know if I'll ever finish it, but I like how it is so far. (TW: There's some implied themes in this story, it's not outright talked about as of yet. If I continue this story, this warning will be edited)

Halloween is my favorite time of year, probably so for many of you as well. Today I decided to find twenty two sentence horror stories that might send a chill up your spine and also share a paranormal personal story with y'all. Happy Halloween!

This is a encouraging book that provides information on the everyday struggles that people in the LGBTQ+ community face. Whether that be acceptance, coming out to family and loved ones, or dealing with judgmental people. In this book I tell my personal story and explain how I overcame the obstacles that were put in my path.

He was my best friend, my first love, and my hardest goodbye. This isn't a love story - it's a healing story. It's about losing someone who felt like home, breaking apart, and slowly learning to live again. After Him: Healing in Pieces is a collection of thoughts, memories, and lessons from a girl who once thought love was everything - until she realized she was. Sometimes you don't move on all at once. Sometimes... you heal in pieces.

Some random short stories I manage to write cause it's self quarantine season! BTW, I don't give shit about grammar and tenses here.

A vivid, surreal dream pulls Alex into a place where nothing stays steady - not faces, not memories, not even the objects on the floor. It begins with their mother's embrace, a hug so intense it feels like it sets their skull on fire. Old heartbreaks and unspoken pain rise up instantly, mixing into the scenery around them. When a bat appears, their mom panics, yelling, "Get it, Alex!" even though Alex can't see anything. A pan of rice lies spilled on the ground for no reason at all, like the dream dropped pieces of real life in the wrong places. Then the world twists again - blunts fall to the floor, cookies appear from nowhere, familiar people morph into strangers, and Michael Jordan's mother becomes Robin Williams in an instant. A baby replaces a book. A knife wraps itself around Alex's hand without warning. Each shift pulls Alex deeper into something emotional, something their mind hasn't finished battling. Surreal and unsettling, the dream becomes a maze of old grief, fear of loss, confusion, and a longing for clarity. This is a story about confronting the things buried under years of pain - in a world where even the smallest detail, like a pan of rice on the floor, says more than words ever could.

A collection of short stories and writings I have created over the past several years. I never thought these would be shared. Here we go I guess....

I write here to store my memories because if I don't write about these things I'll probably forget they ever happened a few days after the happened. You can even find updates for my other series here

Within the battle between the brain of one and the minds of many, this struggle for success was won by the brain of one --- this brain was Temple Grandin. During her struggles with autism, finding companions, and her constant search and strive for what's right, she encounters a love so deep into the roots of life: admiration and companionship of other, nonhuman species. She survives to bring about a new, brighter world for people with autism and other animals' well-being alike. She is the most amazing woman I know, my idol, and my hero! I have autism, and very much like her, I have a goal: to help other animals in their struggles and help other people who have autism find their way that they can be proud of, just like we have. I believe humans have caused a lot of issues to our environment and home, so I intend to help fix it. I intend to follow in Temple Grandin's footsteps as well as walk into the distant future together. Here are my thoughts and emotions. Watch them flow out and words, and take over your heart, as her heroic deeds did mine.

Living as a disbeliever in a country full of religious fanatics is never an easy thing. In this story of mine, I'm gonna explain to everyone who's reading this on why I think it's not necessary for me to believe in any religions. I'm writing this merely as an expression, but I'd be glad if you enjoy it. Have fun reading!

A girl with invisible wings and a soul that speaks louder than her voice. Trapped in her own body, yet free in the world of thoughts. With big dreams and an unstoppable strength, Aria breaks through every barrier-despite everything. In the end, she is a girl like any other-full of heart, desire, and dignity

Ever wonder what its like to be adopted? Even maybe wish you were? Don't its not all that great. This is just something i felt like writing so people could understand what its like living as a child that is adopted. Please don't comment about how you don't know how hard life is for me. I will delete them. Just please read and try to understand.

! ✨ Hi, I'm Anab, a storyteller who loves creating exciting and magical tales! From adventure to mystery, every story I write is filled with imagination and surprises. Follow me to explore thrilling short stories, unique characters, and unforgettable journeys. Let's dive into the world of storytelling together! New stories coming soon-stay tuned!

A place for me to vent? Yes.