Reminiscence Stories

You've Reached Sam was so beautifully written, and I loved every moment of it, but I have to say I was a little disappointed by the epilogue. So here is my take on what I think it should have been.

𝙩𝙤𝙧·𝙧𝙚𝙣·𝙩𝙞𝙖𝙡 - /𝙩əˈ𝙧𝙚𝙣(𝙩)𝙎𝙃ə𝙡/ (𝙤𝙛 𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣) 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙧𝙖𝙥𝙞𝙙𝙡𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙘𝙤𝙥𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙦𝙪𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙚𝙨, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 (𝙤𝙛 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧) 𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙧𝙖𝙥𝙞𝙙𝙡𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙘𝙚. 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘨𝘪𝘢

What remains when the self unravels in silence? When love arrives too gently to hold, and leaves too quietly to mourn? Reflection is a collection of poems that traces the quiet undoing of a soul - through trauma, intimacy, longing, loss and the fragile hope that flickers in its wake. Structured in four parts: Dissolution of Self, Longing and Loss, Erasure, and an intimate Epilogue. This book captures the emotional landscape of someone who was almost healed, almost chosen, almost remembered. These are poems for the ones who gave too much, felt too deeply, and stayed soft even when the world turned hard. For those who held someone close, only to find themselves fading. For those who love, without conditions, without being asked to. Through metaphor, memory, and dreamlike symbolism, Reflection explores what it means to be seen, to be left behind, and to still offer love in return. This is not a story of happy endings. It's a story of truth, of emotional echoes, and the resilience of the human soul, even in its quietest, most broken moments. ____________ PART I - Dissolution of Self Identity. PART II - Longing and Loss Hollow. PART III - Erasure Presence dissolves. EPILOGUE - Mirror Reflection.

i still reminiscence on what could've been. --- poetry.

Another book. A thousand contemplations. And a million more rants. Best Ranking - #9 on Contemplation, #21 on Contemplations

When you're in great emotion, brainstorm happens. And when brainstorm happens, you write a reflection of your soul — poetry.

An ordinary girl thinking of the possibilities of meeting her childhood friends turns into a delusion, where she meets them at her college and possibly one of her long time childhood crushes revived (or not). Oh definitely in her head. A quote made for her, "Believe in your dreams. Sometimes, being delusional is the positivity you need." ____________________________________ #WITWContest Word count: 1102 words

Fantasy genre. First book in the Blooming Rose Series. Fourteen year old Rose Star Jacobs lives in a in a world called Fantasy. A world where ordinary people live and yet it is normal to see dragons, pegusi, fairies, and other mythical creatures. Rose remembers everything. She remembers that she never knew her mother, and her remaining family is gone, and that she has no friends. Her brother is dead, she ran away from her father, and the one she once believed loved her left her. She refuses to love anyone (except her pet dragon) or to be loved because of her fear of facing the same heartbreak, depression, and sadness she faced in her past. She lives alone,except for the company of her pet dragon, because of her dark past. When Rose's world is overcome by a great evil, she is supposed to save her people. But will her past memories finally take over and destroy her?

A poem about Rizal.

Highest ranks : #25 in Poetry (out of 258k stories) #1 in Reminiscence (out of 447 stories) Reminiscence - a story told about a past event remembered by the narrator. Hello and welcome, thank you for choosing my book. Reminiscence is a piece of work put together by writing conversations caught here and there, conversations that remained in the narrator's head, never escaping. Conversations that the narrator considers worth sharing, at the same time hoping that you consider worth reading. Hope you have a good time!

A collection of my reminiscences as when I find the right words to express them. Some parts are rhyming and some are not. Some are poetic and some are prose. Some are just few words and others are long sentences. Give a read to them and enjoy, even if you don't agree to most of 'em. 😊

collection of poems about life in Alberta.

"i remember." © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. 2015. N. A. The sequel to 'Boy' is 'Funnybones' and is available to read on my profile.

Every first day of spring, Choi Han and Raon Miru would go take a look at Cale Henituse's Painting in the Henituse Museum.

Felonies favor famous crimes and saints are the most wanted people here in the world.

You and Mirio reminisced on the phone about being first-years.

Just what it says. -@KRB🧐

A girl reminiscing of love.

A story about the past events of an old man and his beautiful wife.

I distinctly remember you saying that in a few months I'd forget all about you. I'd move on and you'd be just a faded tattoo. You never had the high self esteem; always invested in insecurity. You couldn't possibly believe that anyone could possibly love you enough to stick around but I did. I loved you enough to wait, I loved you enough not to forget. You still haven't become just a faded tattoo. I wonder what would you do if you actually knew. Probably nothing. You'd probably say it wasn't real and go on with your day. Which you have every right to do and say as I have every right to still care. But I am now me, and you are not you. Do with your life as you please. I'll do with mine that way too. In the end, I won't go out of my way to bother you, and you'll know where and how to find me. From me to you, stranger with memories