Historias de Retrospective

This is a short story by Isaac Reid which details the inner monologue of an individual who watches others lives pass as they sit in the park.

Hello there! This is my first piece of art. It contains only poems and poetries. Hopefully you will like them. Let me know your opinions and thoughts in the comments below. All comments are welcome.

THE PAST: Jules was a young man with dignity. He didn't let anything get in his away even if it was a girl with brown eyes and a heart beat. He saw her, and in that moment he knew, life could never be as good to him. Angela was a young girl so passionate about music that she would sing freely anywhere she wanted. She laughed at jokes that weren't that hilarious. She saw him, and in that moment she knew, life could never be more like a movie than ever before. THE PRESENT: Here we meet Jax. He is just as passionate in art as his grandfather was. He would paint portraits that would inspire other people to be more creative. He knew he has talent. He knew he could make millions with what he could do. But of all the things he wanted to do in life; He was certain that the only masterpiece he could ever finish is her. Meet her. Annaliese or Anna couldn't agree more with the books she reads and the advocacy she believed in. She wanted to right something moving in her new attempt to write a new book, but every time she picks up a pen and do something with her life... That's when she met him.

The Reset is not a love story about winning the right person. It's a story about winning yourself back. Over six months of predawn runs, midnight journaling, and the quiet persistence of a girl with a sketchbook who asks nothing but keeps showing up, I learned that second chances aren't about avoiding pain. They're about building someone strong enough to survive it. But the past has a way of echoing. The girl from my original timeline will transfer soon. The thorn of trauma never fully leaves. And the question remains: when you've been given everything back, who do you become? A meditation on regret, recovery, and the slow art of becoming someone worth being, The Reset asks whether changing the past is possible-or whether the only thing we can ever truly change is ourselves. For anyone who's ever wished they could go back. For anyone still healing from the one who got away. For anyone learning that the most important love story is the one you have with yourself. You can't change what happened. But you can change who you become.

As the name, this book explores in four lines (sometimes more) the randomly random things please read and comment.PEACE.

These are just words to some, bits to others. It's words of hope and encouragement to keep on pushing. A book with great sayings and inspirational quotes. Find yourself at a time were everything is no longer the dame and life has taken a wrong turn. This book has the words of wisdom for you. We all are unique in our own way. Always discover ways to put on a smile that will light up your life. Note: The world turns up side down sometimes and that's okay too. That's why it's called the world

in retrospect, what did we expect? a collection of poems written by me

This poetry collection is written for everyone who is having a hard time and want a break and want to relax from a confusing chaotic life and find some meaning , insight , hope and understand life a little more , through the eyes of writer and enrich his / her perspective of life purpose, meaning, salvation. This book is also great for Metamorphosis or transformation of an internal monologue to a focused streamlined way of thinking and accepting things as they are , not getting lost in the whims of life, be dragged in pain , agony, suffering that life throws at you , instead in cherishing the little joys of life , enjoying the little things and events of life , being happy in being yourself and being you, unbothered unchanged untethered to the opinions of others, shining in your own light

The Battle of Balaclava was a battle part of the Crimean War in 1854. It was fought between the British and Russian forces. While some British leaders were smart, others weren't so much...

These words poured out of my being just as difficultly as the third bottle of distilled molasses. It's scorching intensity which lingered within the oesophagus melted even the block of ice residing not in the tumbler but that of the heart. What remained; a deluded concoction of emotions culminating in this collection of cryptic confessions.

A summary of a bad relationship that should have never been.

The first installment in the progressive archetype series by Unknown18

After the death of her mother, Lilith Anders is left in the care of her cousin. Everyone knows that. What they don't piece together is that, with her arrival, the crime rates have gone down. Suddenly new evidence surfaces, and every one of the disturbing cold cases are put to rest. The most heinous ones everyone fears to touch. No decent human being would be able to follow the macabre details to the killer. And yet, they're found half dead on doorsteps. It all starts with Lilith. After all, it takes a demon to fight one. ~~~ "Who are you?" "I'm the bastard child of a fallen king, and the daughter of a holy queen." Realization flickers in his eyes, swiftly replaced by dread. "You do realize, if your fated one is in my pack, I cannot allow you to be united." "That's a given. I'm only here to pray for the fallen by inacting justice on the demons." "Don't underestimate the bond." "Oh, I won't. I've severed it long ago." #2 in demons Jan 2019 #3 in retrospective May 2019

J'écris beaucoup sur ma manière de voir le monde, sur comment il fonctionne (sociologue en herbe), sur ma manière de le penser et sur comment je me sens. Ce soir je méditais et une nuit de plus, j'ai écrit.

Please Read This: This is a collection of poems about my life, my feelings and my emotions as I'm not able to say these things aloud. It could be classed as a little insight into my mind and most of the things said in these poems, are things that I've never said aloud to anyone. Some of these poems could also help others and if anything in these poems helps you then I'm a happier person for it. Please read them and let me know what you think by leaving a comment and if you like them then please vote or follow me for notifications when I write more as this is an ongoing series. Thanks :) I love you all and Never Give In <3

I had to put me together again.

My perspective on Luigi's Mansion 3.

Hi Readers, Through this exciting series I would like to touch upon some topics that I believe needs to be addressed in today's busy and impatient world. Happy reading Writerinwork