Pessimistic Stories

What would happen if one could see my mind? Wierd question that is for homework, don't you think? Well, probably nothing cause my mind is not too interesting for others to see. I am a fine teenager living out my best life. My life is going so well that I don't feel sad now. That's a great thing, right? But oh well, I won't want anyone to see my mind, though, because sometimes it gets a little restless. Wierd thoughts come to me from time to time, thoughts that should not come. Oh, but that does not matter cause I am fine. Right?

A Fairy's Bloody Day at Work (First Adventure) She is a fairy, but not one of those little girls who love flowers and wear pastel. No, she's a pessimistic tromatized bitch working for the government. Well, not a bitch because she acts like one but because she dosn't care about anything anymore. She works for a agence that keeps sending her team on missions more ridiculous and deadly then the next. She is the first fairy to ever have learned blood magic. It's probably killing her, but she doesn't really give a damn. She never was like the others. She always knew that fucking job would be the death of her. She just doesn't care enough to ask for a raise. Those are the weird adventures of a fairy who has nothing to lose, weird ass colleges and a shity job. That's Holga Del Louba's story (yes her name sounds funny, no she can't change it and yes she's over it) This story is me having fun, breaking loose. Lots of swearing and bullshit happening. That's the only reason for age thing, there's no sex or gore. It's really funny. Just warning you it is not serious. If you need a good laugh, come spend a day at HYDRO! You will regret it!

[Featured by PsychologicalNovel] A youthful couple struggle with the emotions of newfound love, try to push back their life changing diseases and rediscover the zeal to live positively amidst the fear of loss and death. ******* What would you do if you knew you were going to die? Some people say they'll fight, they'll live every moment of every day as if it's their last. But not everyone is a fighter. Suffering from Epidermolysis Bullosa, a life-threatening illness, eighteen-year-old Phoebe's life is everything you don't want yours to be... Daniel is twenty-one, cheerful and a happy go lucky guy. When their paths cross, he tries to bring optimism in their lives. But what will happen when one day they realise that their roles are reversed? Will the love survive with death hanging above their heads? Or will time snatch away what the two of them held dearest? This is a story of living with fear, finding love and courage in the darkest of places and a girl, whose skin is as fragile as butterfly wings! [50,000-60,000 words] #135 in Teen fiction. Edited by @lindajonesAuthor Cover by @sereneur ♥️ Chief advisor is @michh_44

(Earlier know as- Love Has a price!) ''Try not to fall for me.'' Ian smirked at me,his trademark smirk, ''I would rather fall in the gutter than for for you,'' I retorted back, repulsed by the very idea his words indicated. Emily Walker is a no nonsense kind of girl, and is ruled by her brain, not the blood pumping organ that people affectionately leave all their stupid logic to. But what happens when she realizes that love defies all logic and reasons? When it doesn't care if you are falling for your best friend or his brother? Will she be logical and find the edge of reasons? Or will she end up like another love- struck teenager? Read to know the Non-Cliche ending of this Cliche story.

Trying to find meaning in life.

Some inner thoughts and reflections that crawl onto the back of my head while working at night.

Can't sleep early because of my insomnia!!! ACHIEVEMENTS FROM TAG RANKINGS✨: #611 poetry #3 pessimistic

These are just poems and shite. There is death and more death. Suicide and depressiony crap. Don't say I didn't warn you. |•|•| I OWN EVERYTHING! IF IT SAYS "~ WIRE" IT'S MINE OKAY! UNLESS I SAY OTHERWISE OR HAVE WHERE I GOT THE IDEA IN PARENTHESIS. KAY! WE CLEAR?! YES?! GOOD! |•|•|

Call it what you want. We're all lost in different ways.

"Love doesn't exist. It's like an optical illusion. It makes-" "You're wrong. And I'm going to prove it to you." Winifred Carter is a pessimistic seventeen year old girl. Ever since an accident involving her father killed her mom, Winnie has gotten through life believing one thing: Love Doesn't Exist. It helps her knowing that she will never love anyone and that no one will love her. That way she would never get hurt. Archer Evans is an optimistic eighteen year old boy. He is a sucker for the movies and the shows romanticizing love. When he meets the girl with her head nowhere near the clouds, it intrigues him. He's interested in what has made Winnie so distant, and how he can break down her brick walls.

A philosophical debate between the pessimistic Raven and the optimistic Crow. Light versus Dark, Hope versus Despair. Which side will you take?

People are unpredictable and thus so are their actions. Sometimes this can work in our favour and other times there are consequences. Two teenagers meet, one from Germany and one from England. Instantly you’re thinking love story, and instantly you’re interpreting how this story will go but you couldn't be further from the truth. Notice the irony there of me predicting your reactions when I tell you people are unpredictable. This story is based on fact, and contains nothing but the truth- which is something that’s hard to come by in today’s society. As this book is more of a diary I can’t alter what happens to the main character as it’s not up to me how this story proceeds but up to how the true characters in my own life story act. It’s entirely down to emotions- something nobody can have full control of.

We are full of rot. A slow rot that eats away at every single one of us like ants in soft, damp wood. Let the infestation thrive within. We are sick.

Am I breathing? Yes, Am I living? I dont know ...

“I know I haven’t known you for long, but, can you just do me one small favour Adrianna?” I said as I stared at her. She blinked momentarily and a tear escaped her eye, as she replied in a small whisper. “It depends what the favour is” ***** Adrianna Lillington is not the perfect girl; she's flawed, she's got her own problems, and she's the furthest thing from perfect and she knows it. The total number of friends that she has can be counted on one hand; three. She has her secrets, secrets that nobody knows about. Rewind three years and a half and her life was at it's highest point. She had two loving parents, a circle of friends she trusted and treasured, and a community of family friends that loved and cherished her. She had love and affection, in every direction. But alas, nothing lasts forever. June 15th was when everything came crumbling down for Adrianna. Now, she is but a shadow of the happy-go-lucky girl she used to be. The only constant in her family is her mother. It was June 15th that everything changed. She doesn't ask for attention, she never looks for trouble and never is she the cause or object of gossip. She's established herself as the wallflower, the quiet girl at the sides of the room, quietly observing and analysing. But what happens when unexpected newcomers disturb the peace? What happens when the wallflower is thrust into the spolight with the arrival of a significant person in her past? Can the wallflower bloom, or will she continue to fade into the background? ************************************************************************************************************* [WARNING] This book will contain coarse language and sexual references. However, it won't be based on sex and stuff like that. Anyways, there may also be drug and alcohol references, and basically it will have mature content in it. *************************************************************************************************************

i have a love for life and philosophy. welcome to my personal philosophy class.

NOT A STORY DUDE. these are some of my thoughts about that unwanted feeling. don't read if you're optimistic. pessimistic thoughts ahead! P'S! DON'T SAY THE WORD! ITS A TABOO! compilation of thoughts and views about the feeling. no regular update.

A collection of original poems written by me. They based entirely on my thoughts, feels and emotions regarding my love and my not-so-pink life. This collection is also greatly inspired from what's hapenning around me, from what I have read as well as from what I have encountered in my everyday life. Loneliness, pessimism and cruelty are the main stream flowing from beginning to end. I simply just want to capture the darker aspect of life. Some might like it, some might find it annoying, but I am glad just being able to share such stream of emotion to others. This help me to release heaps of negative sentiment in order to move on and live my life a bit fuller. Hope that at least a few of you would enjoy reading through this publication . Thank you! Tram Nguyen

A Collection of Poems written by yours truly you can thank me later, but preferably now :] ______ Energy inside,Never growing Trapped inside, sentenced for life lock up the key and close my eyes helpless to find a better peace of mind leave me to be so i can find a better place to die Restless pain never knowing False belief of life a facade of misplaced hope tied down to a chair, unspoken unaware. ~~~~~~ My pen name is eight, just so you know! - 100 poems, 1000 meanings

Two... Two Girls... Two Girls who... Two Girls who have... Two Girls who have lost...everything! They've lost everything that they've ever loved, cared for, or mattered to them. They had to leave everything behind and start afresh. No, this isn't the story of Ruth and Orpha following after Naomi. Oh no, this is the story of two broken girls on their journey to New Beginnings. Cover: @-lovebell-