Recluse Stories

Muse (adj) - A person who is the source of inspiration for a creative artist. A book that dives into the deeper details, traits, and ideas behind my original book characters.

Violet, a young bud is consumed with anxiety after losing her sister. She becomes recluse and hide herself in the shelter of her pot and eventually begins to believe that the other buds would not want to play with her. One day, Flora, the angel of flowers, appears at her door. She helps Violet by showing her how the poison of anxiety was leading her to the very fate she was trying to avoid. Flora advises Violet to leave her anxiety, join her friends, and blossom and live her life to the fullest by putting a smile on the faces of to those who depend on her.

An escape into oblivion was the recluse had so ardently wished for. The Journey he finally undertook was something else.

Moonlight bathes the brooding chateau on the hill-a place where balconies have caught falling tears and a quiet fountain has watched an unwavering love grow. She yearns for him the way the sun longs for the moon. Yet, hidden away in his dark fortress, he no longer knows how to love. "Tell me you don't love me and I'll walk away from you forever" said Emery with tears in her honey eyes. I'll close the most beautiful chapter of my life. The one that made me feel alive because for once I felt something" Alex turned away and with one tear falling down his eye whispered a broken "I don't love you, I never did. I don't know what love is Emery." Standing in his silent manor, she watched love pack its bags and disappear, haunted by the love she never got the chance to show.

Class of 2024 go on a senior trip together to Camp Owanaka. A tradition the school does every year. Each cabin holds 4 people. The groups are picked at random. Kuroo Tetsuro, Matsukawa Issei, Semi Eita, and Oikawa Toru all become one group. Throughout the trip your cabin mates are your group mates for the rest of the time. You do all of your activities with each other. One night, Semi Eita, the rebel, sneaks out past the 10 o'clock curfew and decides to go on a little night hike. He doesn't bring any gear but his phone flashlight. The others see him leaving and decide to follow him. That's when they run into trouble.

Marriott is a recluse. She sits at home peering out her curtain with her cat Luna drinking wine. It all changes when she answers the phone and let's the world outside enter her world.

He had been a recluse for the most part, and his dreadful past was to entirely blame. With nothing to lose, he had followed the path it lead to and was now was crowned its ultimate victor. Although stripped off of happiness, he manages to find content at the prospect of being able to leave behind his gloomy past and all the misery it had held. But things take a sharp turn when he is forced to go back to hell against his will.....

Various emotions arise during the current quarantine situation. Is it a curse or is it a blessing? It is yet to be answered, but it is a time to reflect and appreciate. This poem is dedicated to the feeling of social distancing.

Cancer changed Everly Sandalwood's life. Diagnosed at 16 with an abnormally aggressive cancer, Everly is admitted to the children's ward of a unique cancer treatment center outside of Charleston. The treatments are tough, and the crowd is tougher. But she can hang. She will give anything to fight for the life the nurses encourage her to dream of. Eight years later, Everly is lost in the vacuum of life- existing but not really living. After the lives of some old friends are disrupted, they come to visit and lay low for a while. Chris and Alex bring along their two best friends- their roommates and fellow teammates for the Charlottesville Stars. Together, these four game changers just might be enough to bring Everly back to the land of the living. Of course, she has to be willing to fight. --This is an RH novel.

☕ ↓Description ↓ • EliNaib (Eli x Naib Ship) • Fluff / Angst • Characters from "Identity V" (IDV) • Recluse Eli & Sharkbite Naib _____________________________________ The wounded detective jumped off the cliff during the chase to escape from the group that he was assigned to investigate. After the fall he felt his slowly losing his consciousness. Something in his vision , he saw a figure that seems isn't human but almost look like a shark. As he slowly losing consciousness the shark figure slowly approach him. "Is this the end?" The detective asked himself before finally having a black out. A/N : - I swear this is just like some Mermaid x Human Fanfic thingy but instead it's Shark boy 💀 - Book Cover made by Me - There will be some Drawings also

After experiencing stressful parental expectations and bullying, Eugene Kwak lives his life reclusively as a digital artist. He leaves his apartment rarely, but when he does, he carries both a sketchbook to communicate and an anxious demeanor. He is content with his current lifestyle. He does not get along with his neighbor Wendy Na, a fellow artist with an assertive personality. Despite his unfavorable impression of her, Eugene still helps her out in a tough situation. As they get along afterwards, Eugene realizes that the boundaries he had placed around him are cracking.

Our lives are lived behind the glow of a computer screen while the world flies by around us. Some more than others. That's how my life was lived, and that's exactly how I liked it. Safe in my own bubble, appearing as I wanted to appear instead of as I am. But that was before Ashlynn Green came along. She's changed everything. She's daring me to... branch out. And her dares are getting more and more... dangerous. My life is spiraling deeper and deeper out of my control. And the craziest thing about it all? I've never felt more alive.

"I called you too here because I want you two to work together as partners. I think you two will work well together!" Eli calmly said grinning at them; like he knew what he was doing. Eria looked at him confused sitting down, she didn't object though a simple nod is what she gave in response. Naib on the other hand who had refused to sit down, looked at Eli with a very upset look. "Eli I don't need a partner for christ sake, let alone someone who I have barely spoken to!" He huffed crossing his arms in the process, His back leaned on the wall. "If you're going to give me a partner Eli, then make it someone I actually want to work with..!" He protested looking over at the brunette female who was just fiddling with her hands quietly.

This is a story im working on about a guy who has amnesia and wakes up in a nice cottage located in the woods. Some mysterious entity makes does all the house chores, but he never sees them. This is mostly definitely a gay love story. Literally all the fluff you could imagine. Oh and there will be no smut, sorry.

Isolated in the bleak mid-winter snow, Jackary Murphle, conceals himself from the harsh image of the world at Toad House, a country manor inherited after the tragic deaths of his parents. He believes that he has no place in the world, and his confidence in his creative abilities stunts his ambitions. He is the image of stagnancy, a formerly ambitious newspaper contributor, has become transformed into 'some grotesque hermit-like creature,' a man diminished to little self-worth, his appearance repulses even himself as he obsesses 'over the endless creases, and grooves that had appeared within his skin, his skin of a tissue paper thinness.' With the family business of burying the dead, dead and buried along with the passing of his parents, he becomes reliant upon the income of his brother who has taken a labouring job in the nearby village buried in the nook of the valley, at the foot of the moors. With various 'stomachs hungry for animation' the house becomes a fruitless anchor for the two brothers as they struggle to keep the house going for the sake of their parent's memory. The 'penniless poet' thirsts for some form of literary recognition as to contribute to the running of the house, yet his agoraphobic state, and his desire to isolate himself from the rest of the world leaves him obsessive and the image of procrastination. Alone and vulnerable, among the disorganisation of the home and the chaotic order of objects which clearly identify with the main protagonist's loneliness and lack of direction as he desperately clings to items and objects that anchor him to some form of previous existence. It is in the depths of an isolated night that the strange visitor, Douglas Black, who claims to have arranged a viewing of one of the rooms to let, that throws him beyond the realms of comfortability.

In the shadow of towering peaks, where the air whispers of solitude and strength, there lies a tale of two souls brought together by fate's unexpected hand. This is the story of Eros, a recluse who found peace in the embrace of the mountains, and Marlowe, a firefighter whose heart was scorched by the flames of loss. * * * Eros, a man whose past was as mysterious as the paths he walked, had turned his back on the world, seeking refuge in the solitude of nature. His days were spent in harmony with the land, his nights under a canopy of stars that told stories of ancient times. Marlowe, a woman of valour and vigour, battled fires with the ferocity of a storm. Yet, when tragedy struck, taking with it a comrade dear to her heart, she found herself adrift in a sea of grief, searching for a beacon to guide her back to shore. Their worlds collided one stormy night when Marlowe, lost and alone in the vast wilderness, was found by Eros. In the warmth of his mountain home, they discovered a kindred spirit in one another - a shared resilience that sparked a connection as deep as the roots of the mountains themselves. 🏔️🔥❤️

With a mere change of plans, Ava's monotonus life takes an abrupt leap.Oblivious to an obscure future and blinded by the prevailing bliss, Ava transforms herself from being a recluse which resurrects her dull life forever. ***AvA