Repetition Stories

⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧﹕❝When you struggle every single day in real life, and get the chance to enjoy a dream like reality along with it, how would you feel? Enjoyable right? falling asleep on the clouds but waking up on a bed of thorns? But what if you could choose? Choose the dream, or the reality? Would you face the reality with all the people you know? Or instead, be lost in the ecstasy of a dream with no pressure and be lost in it? 𝒲𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒹𝑜 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝓀 𝒜𝓈𝓉𝓇𝒶𝒾𝒶 𝓌𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝒸𝒽𝑜𝑜𝓈𝑒﹖❞ 𓂃🖋 ˗ˏˋ ꒰ ✉︎ ꒱ ˎˊ˗ Started on: 22/04/26 Completed on: n/a

On what would normally be an average sleepless night working the Bison Convenience Store's notoriously quiet night-shift, a lonely clerk finds herself in the midst of a time-bending anomaly, centering around an even more anomalous stranger, and his seeming love for gas station snacks.

Yeah, just some random poems

Status: Completed I named this collection "Muffled Voice" because the words in the following poems are those which I couldn't say out loud. 1st poetry collection: Muffled Voice 2nd poetry collection: Poetic Noise Achieved first place in Wattpad Selenic Awards. All the poems are originally written by me. The graphics used in the book do not belong to me, unless stated otherwise. You may not like some poems as some of them were written when I was new to writing. ⚠NOTE: Two poems are not mine. *.Sτɾσηɠ ρσωεɾ τɧαηκ γσμ.*

C O M I N G S O O N

Simple description about corporate worker - Diana.

He doesn't know how or why he keeps coming back, but he does..... (p.s. All credit for image goes to someone else, sorry i do not know who but i did not create it.)

Ok so Hey guys this is my first official post on Wattpad I was told by a few of my friends and my teachers that I should make a collection of my work and post it publicly so I guess thats what I'm going to do. I really hope that you all enjoy my poetry some of it I wrote awhile ago and some are more recent. For future references **PN** will stand for Poets Notes just to give you a bit of background knowledege on the poem and some possible further ideas that I may come up with for new pieces of poetry. I will try to update as much as I can also and if i can't the notification will be posted in the Poets note so please read them because I do personally think that it will help you understand the mind set that I was in at the time I wrote the piece. So with out Futher ado I give you "A Collection of Poetry from a Teenage Soul." ~Dori <3

This depicts my mood swings, I guess.

Its just how i felt when i was in the sea

It's that sound, it haunts me. Those tip tapping feet. They look but never seek. If only I could see you. But you were always me.

A raw reflection on the enduring ache of love that won't fade, even when told to stop. It's a stuck button, a firework inside, that no one but the heart can manage.

This book is full of random poems I think of throughout the day