Restrictions Stories

In my life of exciting numbers, a book guy enters... Well, my life was simple, but now I have more responsibilities. I am losing myself in the attempt to find who I am. Its devestating, but I am not a quitter. I need help, but I don't show it. Only he can see it, but I won't let him in my life.

Story about the life of a struggling teenager

The poem starts by a reminder that every creature that is taking birth in this world was and is an it, a piece of flesh before life enters it( It is believed in some cultures that life enters a embryo only after 40 days of conception). Life divides it to she and he where both are epitome of perfection. But humans tend to fight against each other to suppress one another. This is the poem which tells the story of a she who faced all atrocities done towards her by society, crashed and failed many times but regained all her strength and waged a war against the whole world, not for her but for her little girl who have to survive in this savage world, she fought a war all alone so that her future generation can survive in love, respect and happiness. Dreaming of a world that says with honor and pride that "YES, IT IS A SHE", yes my child is a girl.

This poem expresses the real life situations of many people including me, where we forget about ourselves, forget to ask who i am what do i want. Instead starts running following others as if we are in a race, life is not a race but it is a chance to identify who we are and what we want. It should not be like a feather that moves in the direction of an external force but like a river that find its own unique ways in by its internal force. Life is a test which calculates how extent have we identified ourselves, where we can be we only by death, where the life escapes from this loop of time and cage of body.

A troubled dominate girl with a reputation to "kill" guys.

Meet Josh and Lisa. A couple who are more or less, cat and dog. Never agree on anything: always at loggerheads. When Josh needs a child in the marriage, Lisa doesn't agree to that; her reasons being that she is too young to go through such a grueling phase of marriage. "To have a child at just 23 years old? That is impossible.": Lisa's words. Will they sort out their differences? Who will succumb to the other? Will the marriage work? Find out by reading this romance comedy piece by Jeffery Hewlett. Follow him @jhewlett.

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Terezi has a bit of trouble with Gamzee

Short stories about the world's cruel things.

Giving yourself restrictions is sometimes the best way to evolve new experiences and ideas. So with this I'm going to put restrictions on myself as I write and see where it takes me. You're welcome to follow the same.

A topical tempoem inspired by the Covid-19 pandemic

This is about a girl who is too afraid to come out of her shell . She has gone through something that has put her in a difficult situation . She is a soft , polite and kind girl who is too afraid to hurt even a fly . Nawal's thoughts are wild and carefree , the exact opposite of whom she is on the outside............... Some people overcome their problems and some people need someone to help them overcome their problem . That is exactly what Faridha and Nawal's other new friends help her in . Faridha helps Nawal in numerous circumstances , she and her friends make it their goal to crack Nawal's shell . And from there she has to make it out on her own . Various unexpected circumstances shape her into the confident person ,but what are those circumstances ? You'll know them soon . This is a fictitious story . This story shows the strong bond of friendship and the unbreakable trust between true friends . . . . . ❤️ ❤️ ❤️ . . . . Hope you enjoy the story . Thank you.

In a growing city, one must consider oneself to be growing too, no? Yet what happens when you are utterly bound by the so called constrictions forged by your own society? If your own family hate you to the point that you dead face would bring nothing but indifference, why live? But I do. My tale may be considered to be that of woe or wars, yet to me, it is my life and circumstances have brought me to accept it. But I fight. I fight for him, for me, for us. I fight because I can, because I have to. I fight to prove, that my skin colour is not all that there is to me. Don't I have the right to fall in love?

This is my journey through Anorexia.