Realfeelings Stories

╔══ஓ๑♡๑ஓ══╗ 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐥 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥... 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞, 𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐝. ✦ 𝐀 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡. ✦ 𝐇𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬. ✦ 𝐔𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲- 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐚 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞. 𝐀 𝐣𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭𝐥𝐲, 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠... 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐞𝐝. ♡︎ ─────── ♡︎ 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐬? 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧... 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞? ✧༺♡༻✧ 𝐒𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞, 𝐈'𝐦 𝐫𝐞𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲- 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝. 𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞, 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐝...😭 GIVE IT A TRY READERS...U WILL LOVE IT ✨💗

Behind every fictional character I wrote, there was always a real emotion I never fully knew how to explain. Not a Novel is simply the unfiltered version of that person the mind behind the stories, the military obsessions, the overthinking, and all the feelings that stayed long after the books ended.

I thought coming home would heal me. Instead, every room reminded me of the person I became while trying to survive there. This poetry collection is about emotional loneliness, silent breakdowns, feeling invisible inside your own home, and searching for reasons to stay alive when your own mind becomes exhausting to carry. It is about craving love while pretending not to need it. About becoming cold while secretly begging to be understood. About losing yourself trying to become enough for everyone else. And somewhere between all the pain, guilt, and silence there is still a small hope for healing. For everyone who ever whispered "I'm fine" while breaking inside.

Two curious teenagers discovers the urban legend of hollow house of the crooked man creepypasta made by me

He was fire. She was the calm breeze. But fate made them sit side by side... Akshra Mehra-a middle-class, modern, bold girl with clear boundaries. Rudra Rathore-a cold, arrogant playboy who never chases anyone... until her. When Akshu enters the elite Rathore Academy on scholarship, she never expects to be assigned the desk right next to Rudra-the school's most untouchable heartthrob. From tapping pens and stealing glances to silent wars and unsaid feelings, their journey begins. But what happens when cold hearts start to melt? When hate turns into obsession? And when secrets, betrayal, and past scars twist love into a storm?Add to that the tangled love stories of Akshu's besties-Eisha & Aarohi-who fall for Rudra's dangerously charming best friends... but not without heartbreak, jealousy, and possessive madness. 🌸 School life. 💔 First love. 🔥 Enemies-to-lovers drama. 💫 A ride from desks... to destinies.

When ever a poem about my feelings pops into my head I put it here, hope you don't understand them.

Entries about moments where I find cliches and irony in life and intentionally avoid them. Enjoy.

Feelings 💯

A raw and unfiltered piece about the fear of trusting again. About being strong but still soft. About boys who hurt, and the girl who still remembers how it felt to be held gently... then broken.

This piece comes from a place I can't always put into words. Grief isn't the same every day... but today was heavier. For anyone who has ever wanted just one more moment, one more conversation, one more call. 🖤

This is about having mental illness and a bad experience being at a care home with pedagogues. " this is a poet about the details with the suffering being seen as a project. This is made in google docs. That's where I wrote this. This was not made in the app. The photos are from google😂. But My poet is written by me in my google docs app and I felt like I needed to let it all out. And maybe someone will relate. 
 



••• We were in love. It was as simple as that or so I thought. I knew I was only 16 and him being 14 but no one made me feel as special as Cade Collins did. We started talking on a silly little app, all with A simple hey. Who knew that those three letters would start a whirlwind romance filled with love, hurt and happiness ...there was just one problem we've never met. This is how I found love in the most unexpected way.

N-nothing..!

He hides my stuff, lies without blinking, and drives me crazy. But even after all that... I don't know why I still care. It's not just hate. It's not just love. It's something in between

A poem about facing the truth you kept avoiding. Not confusing. Not unclear. Just hard to accept.

[TW!] [WARNING] Dis story is a own AU of mine. All Characters that are not mine belong to Star Wars. Now enjoy my first Book! «...If you follow the Path of a Jedi, you will never return to our family...» The last thing my Father said to me. Now I am a bounty and Clone hunter. I'm 16 and my name is Rendu. My family are all bounty Hunter and I'm the only one who owns the Force. I go on way dangerous Missions then my Brothers and sisters, but I have to admit it is fun to get Challenged. Anyways, one day I where hunting for Clones I did meet a Padawan Asoka...

COVER NOT MINE!!!! og characters. nobody understands y/n... except for jason the bad boy, the alpha of the school. But they have a past with each other and y/n do NOT like him. what will happen when jason cheat on marissa and claims y/n as his prey? 😈

Unspoken words, caged between silence and screen-felt deeply, written secretly, never meant to be seen.

a girl and her best friends go on a hike one day... the twisted events that follow were never expected.