Relatablestory Stories

They grew up together and became each other's safe place. Everyone thought they were just friends. Maybe they did too... or maybe they were just too afraid to admit otherwise. She was sweet yet effortless, unreadable, the kind of girl who never chased and never stayed long enough to be caught. He was the opposite, warm, persistent, always orbiting around her like she was the center of his world. Somewhere between teasing arguments and silent understandings, feelings began to bloom... the kind that neither of them dared to name. Because what if saying it ruined everything? So they stayed where it was safe....hiding behind friendship, burying confessions in jokes, and letting moments slip past them like they had all the time in the world. Until.... Distance. New people. Missed chances. And suddenly, the person who once felt like home became someone they could only remember. Now, years later, they are left with echoes of a love that was never spoken... and a question that refuses to fade: If they had been braver......would they have been each other's lifetime?

She doesn't hate herself... she just doesn't know how to love herself either. In a world where everyone seems confident, loud, and sure of who they are, she feels like a blur-someone people look past without noticing. After going through things she never talks about, she starts to question everything-her worth, her voice, even her own reflection. She craves something so simple, yet so rare-someone to look at her and say, "You're enough. You're pretty. You matter." But what happens when the only validation she's searching for... slowly starts to break her even more? She doesn't want grand gestures or perfect love. She just wants someone who looks at her-really looks-and tells her she's pretty without her having to ask.

I'm not trying to be mean, I just know that there are other fangirls who are just like me, and this short story has meaning to it, and I hope it makes whoever's reading this feel better. If they were sad of course.

Sana naeenjoy niyo basahin kahit maikli lang. Pasensiya na First time kolang magsulat dito, Hehe sana tapusin niyo at iboto niyo narin at the same time. Labyaaaaaaa -Disgrasiya

A creepypasta I wrote back in summer 2015. It was simply about my own creepypasta version of Sly Cooper who was often referred as "Mr. Cooper". The protagonist Laura was often lonely, unable to see two protagonists of my other old creepypastas. For this edition of the haunting tale, I split up a large paragraph to make it a bit easier for the reader to take in information.

Jenna is 16, she doesn't know the difference between being bored and being hungry and she watches too much reality TV. Life is about to hit Jenna in the face hard though.

A girl who is having a hard time sleeping at night due to all of her stress and depression, later finds out her insomnia is getting out of control. Her insomnia soon begins to get worse. " Where am I?" I say as I look down at my arm to an IV pricked into my arm.

Aria, radiant with wisdom and grace, endured the aftermath of a tumultuous breakup with unwavering resolve. Firm in her commitment to independence, she championed the cause of feminism, determined to forge her own destiny without the shadow of a man. Two years elapsed in solitude, each passing day a testament to her strength and resilience. Then, like a whisper from the unknown, a message arrived from a mysterious stranger, stirring dormant desires within her. Despite her guarded heart, Aria found herself inexplicably drawn to this enigmatic figure, his presence evoking emotions she had long buried. Caught in the swirling currents of uncertainty, Aria stood at a crossroad, torn between the safety of solitude and the allure of potential connection. Would she dare to open her heart once more, risking the scars of past betrayals? Could this mysterious stranger offer solace from the ache of loneliness, or would he become another painful chapter in her tumultuous journey? In this tale of shattered dreams and resilient spirit, the question loomed large: Would Aria find the courage to break free from the chains of her past and embrace the uncertain path ahead, or would she remain ensnared by the ghosts of her own making?

Expensive cars, beautiful clothes, high-class restaurants, they all suit you well. But that XX beside you, he doesn’t suit you, he really doesn’t. He smiles like a hypocrite with you, brushing your face and hair. But he’s thinking of another woman for sure, how dare he. The amount of tears you’ve cried, I want to make you happy by the same amount, baby. Rather than going through the pain alone, share some with me, baby. Please look at me, why can’t you realise that I am your love. Why are you the only one who doesn’t know? -THAT XX-

BITW tells the story of Uno, a fun-loving, social, and music-obsessed seafarer whose journey takes him far from home-and even further from the life he thought he knew. Written in a heartfelt diary-style format, the story follows Uno as he spends two years working on a boat, eagerly anticipating his return home to Drea, the girl who promised to wait for him. But just as things seem to fall back into place, doubts creep in, and cracks begin to show. Told through a mix of humor and emotional depth, BITW dives into the struggles of love, trust, and finding your place in a world that keeps shifting beneath your feet. Uno's story is raw, relatable, and unforgettable-a reminder that sometimes, the hardest journeys are the ones we face within ourselves.

Rinad's life in Egypt is anything but quiet. Between her loud mother, her dramatic sisters, and a street that wakes up before the sun does - every morning is a new comedy. 😂 But behind all the chaos, there's warmth, love, and a girl who's just trying to survive her first day of college without losing her mind. Welcome to Egypt - where every morning feels like an episode of a real-life sitcom. ☕📚

Brooklyn Reese is surrounded by friends and family, but her boyfriend makes it hard for her to enjoy her life. When she crosses paths with Trenton Davis, she starts to wonder if it's really worth it to stay with her boyfriend. Everyone around her sees that she deserves better, but will Brooklyn open her eyes and see that her and Trenton could happen?

I'm sure some kind of meaning still exists in a world without you... But a world without you is like August without a summer vacation. A world without you is like a Santa who doesn't smile. A world without you is... But never mind that... Yeah, never mind. I'm heading your way now.

𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲. This is an angst story of a girl named Y/n who had a crush on our JK. ♡︎ This story does not have any satisfactory ending but still me as a writer, I love it because the story is so much relatable to each and every individual. ♡︎ In our life we atleast have one person which we don't know our relation with them...is it love or not? or is it a mere short crush? ♡︎

"Don't be too hard on yourself" they said. But i always wanted to be on top, i will do anything to be the best no matter what it takes. My name is Elide, your mentally unstable top student since birth. Pressure is the food i eat, Procastinating is my appetizer, Overthinking is my drink, and cramming is my passion. They always tell me that "health is wealth so i need to prioritize my mental health first" but i believe in my own saying... "What is health kung wala ako sa with highest honor"