Retrospective Stories

Words of affirmation love and wisdom.

What if memories were rooms we could revisit? Retrospective is a collection of thoughts, stories, and emotions gathered from moments that refused to disappear. At fourteen, I do not claim to understand love the way movies or novels describe it. But I understand what it feels like to care deeply, to lose people slowly, to replay conversations at midnight, and to carry emotions that feel heavier than they should. I may not understand everything about my life either. Truthfully, I think nobody really does. We are all just moving through unfamiliar days, collecting lessons from mistakes, heartbreaks, and moments that change us quietly. I am still learning, still questioning, still trying to make sense of things that do not always have clear answers. This series is not written by someone who has figured life out. It is written by someone who is trying their best to, for those who I believe are trying their best as well. This series was born from the idea that memories never truly leave us. Some become warm reminders of who we used to be. Others stay like unfinished sentences, following us into places we thought were new. Through these chapters, I invite you to look back with me. Not to stay trapped in the past, but to understand it. To revisit old versions of ourselves, grieve what changed, appreciate what remained, and learn that healing does not always arrive loudly. If you have ever missed someone who still exists, held onto moments that ended too soon, or felt homesick for a version of yourself, maybe you will find a piece of yourself here. Welcome to Retrospective.

Hxh fanfic, spider-centric, one-shot Frankenstein once joked that Hisoka's number was cursed. After all there had yet to be a sane one among them, despite that definition of sane being considerably relative when used amongst the spiders. In fact every single one of the members who had that number had turned out to be homicidal eccentric maniacs who had sought to destroy the spider and made very little secret of it. It was almost fitting that it would be the fourth spider number four who would succeed the most. However, the spider would not go down easily.

Life doesn't end for Dianna Smart when she dies- it only gets more complicated. The stellar but socially challenged student is convinced that fellow classmate and star athlete Lachlan Hamlin is the one for her. Just as she finally musters-up the courage to make her move on him, she's killed in a horrific accident and washes onto the shores of the Other Side. But the divine ways of the Afterlife aren't for her. She can't stop thinking about her old life and Lachlan. When given the chance to make a ghostly return to her small hometown, Dianna discovers that she can seduce Lachlan in his sleep and becomes addicted to his dreams where she feels alive again. Soon her nightly romps into Lachlan's subconscious aren't enough to keep her satisfied. She knows that the only way to return to life is the one that will cost her her soul.

Unphotographed memories left untouched Candid emotions, mundane letters Allow me to weave this sensations By photographing the sentiments Of a seventeen year something explorer Compilation of poems Disclaimer: Written in English Language Started: December 26, 2022 Ended: December 31, 2023 Completed: January 1, 2024 (Unedited)

dan is moving out of his parents house and takes a moment to remember and move on. 1380 words, written from a random word generator prompt and my mind

An old man recalls his youth through a war torn America, as his family flees from New York City to California.

This is a book about this year, and how it evolved.

An old man reminisces the past as he lies on his death-bed.

A monologue

Eric Davies was a secret agent until the day it happened. After that he could never go back to the agency, so he resigned. He never told anyone what happened, or why he left, living quietly for many years. Now follow him as he tells the story of what happened, from the beginning. I may fix this description later as this is vague, but here you go!

My thoughts in rhymes and verses. Warning: Mature Language

Sarah has just recently moved to Bangkok.

Minji finds herself with a case of lovesickness from a previous life and a previous lover. She seeks her out in a collection of hazes that leave both of them breathless in the reality that wishes to give them a second chance. ( catnipz. )

Definitely not a book of poems