Reflectivewriting Stories

34 Stories

The Face of Absence  by bbbbbbbmbm
The Face of Absence by Mounir Ben ouanas
When absence becomes a face we see every day, and existence turns into a question without an answer- Adam steps into the maze of his own mind, only to face what he fears...
J A M M E D by DiovelJam
J A M M E Dby Diovel Jam
Your wallflower through times and seasons. Gleamed golden with an inside of crimson.
🔥 The Plate That Spoke Back 🔥   by Lilog224ever
🔥 The Plate That Spoke Back 🔥 by Alex
"Even pain has a language - if you're awake enough to hear it." This poem is a journey into a space beyond words, a place before time, before humans, before du...
To All The Boys I Almost Kept by Cryseldaaaa
To All The Boys I Almost Keptby Cryselda Writes
Not every love was meant to last--some were just meant to teach. In this collection, Cryselda traces the almosts, the what-ifs, and the gentle goodbyes that helped her g...
Here. Before And After. by Mikayla_xo_
Here. Before And After.by Mimi
"Here. Before. And After Me" is a collection of reflections from a girl learning to choose herself. Not perfectly. Not loudly. But honestly.
A Dimming Flame by Shantanu0078
A Dimming Flameby Shantanu
A flame doesn't die in an instant... it fades, slowly, silently. And in its dimming light, we discover truths we never wanted to face."
Colours I couldn't see by sarthak01
Colours I couldn't seeby sarthak dai
Beneath sleeping streets and in darkened rooms, a mind wanders through unseen battles. A poem about solitude, inner struggle, and the vivid colors that live in memory an...
How Ordinary Moments Become Eternal by lovelove_334
How Ordinary Moments Become Eternalby lovelove_334
A reflective essay on how ordinary, everyday moments can achieve timeless significance when noticed, felt, and remembered.
The Things We Carry in Silence by lovelove_334
The Things We Carry in Silenceby lovelove_334
A reflective essay on the unseen burdens we carry in silence, and the quiet resilience and empathy they cultivate in human life.
Ghosts of Past Friendships by lovelove_334
Ghosts of Past Friendshipsby lovelove_334
An essay exploring the lingering presence of past friendships, and the quiet ways they continue to shape who we are.
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The Invisible Threads Between Strangers by lovelove_334
The Invisible Threads Between Stra...by lovelove_334
An essay exploring the subtle, invisible connections that bind strangers together, revealing the quiet tapestry of shared human experience.
Endless 🌎 by Lilog224ever
Endless 🌎by Alex
"A raw dive into grief, emptiness, and haunting resonance. Read slowly. Feel it in your bones. This is for the lost, the silent, the unbroken."
"Red Van, Numbers, Night" by Lilog224ever
"Red Van, Numbers, Night"by Alex
Late at night in a quiet parking lot, a red van appeared, its windows marked with mysterious numbers: Philips 4:13, Romans 6:23. Parked unusually close, it felt like a s...
Maybe Once, Maybe Forever by dominicashantell
Maybe Once, Maybe Foreverby Dominica Stanley
A tender meditation on the fleeting nature of real love, Maybe Once, Maybe Forever explores the ache of having touched something sacred, only to watch it slip through th...
Thoughtful Tuesdays: Thoughts which made You Pause  by TheHealingQuill_25
Thoughtful Tuesdays: Thoughts whic...by HealingWords
Every thought holds the power to stir a silent revolution within. In "Thought-Provoking Tuesday: Thoughts That Made You Pause," author Swaha invites you into a...
 Time Out, Ref by Philly_Writer
Time Out, Refby Unknown_Writer
"Time Out, Ref" is a deeply personal and reflective coming-of-age poem by Christine, marking the emotional transition from teenage years to young adulthood. Se...
Moonlight Still Finds Me by whatismae
Moonlight Still Finds Meby Maevis
A Daughter's Grief, A Father's Love, A Soul Still Healing... I counted the days like I used to when I was a child; waiting for my father to come home from a long trip...
Two Sides Of The Same by WhispersofJahaviale
Two Sides Of The Sameby Jahaviale
Life's got layers. It's beautiful and messy, a journey and a gamble, a mystery and a meaning and full of chances we don't always get to choose. This poem invites you to...
"The One Who Holds the Dial." by PlumaFirme_
"The One Who Holds the Dial."by John Van Puyenbroeck
They race the clock. I reshape it. This is not a poem about time - it's a declaration from someone who commands it. A slow, powerful voice that doesn't rush to be heard...
Polite as the first snowfall by Noble1st
Polite as the first snowfallby Sheldon Thomas
When a newcomer arrives in Canada, nothing feels particularly new-until politeness begins to reveal itself as a quiet language of its own. Through snowfall, coffee shop...