Self-doubt Stories

"... I just wanted to read a book, What's with the bloody scene?! And what? I'm a child? And whose memories are these? Where am I? Who am I? I don't want this! Who would want this?! Get me back! I wanna go back! Please!" ... Who would think that buying a weird history book would bring Juny into the life filled with madness. Her only goal is to get back to her friends and family to flaunt her new abilities, but... can she? This is a Lord of the Mysteries fan-fiction.

Whether you read it in school, or just read it for fun (it's fine if you haven't heard of it at all!), you most likely know the tale of "THE TELL TALE HEART" well. Have you ever wondered, "How did the madman meet the old man?" "When did he start and how did he start going mad?" "What happens afterward?" Well, I'm here to answer those questions of yours, in this very book. Also, don't be afraid to put down your own ideas of how the story goes in your head, what the characters look like, or how they came to be or their names as well. I hope you enjoy this as much as I do (and don't mind if I spell something wrong, I tried my best!) ~ur girl eli <3 P.S. Idk why my user name is "ur girl eli &It;3" because I keep turning it back to "ur girl eli <3" but it won't let me. unless it's only showing that for me, idk, so I just wrote that here <3.

What if the hardest battles we fight are against doubts that were never truly ours? This isn't just a book, instead it's a quiet corner for reflection. A space to talk about the insecurities we carry, the ones that sneak into our hearts through comparison, culture, or the loud voices of social media telling us who to be. Here, we slow down and ask honest questions. Why do we feel "not enough" when standing next to someone else? Why does beauty seem measured by filters, or confidence by validation? And how can we unlearn all of that - gently, but surely? Insecurities and the Soft Art of Being Human is a growing collection of thoughts, reflections, and open conversations. It's not about perfection or pretending to have it all figured out. It's about exploring what it means to live, feel, and heal together. This space isn't about fixing yourself. It's about understanding yourself and realizing you were never broken to begin with. Welcome to a community that celebrates imperfection, courage, and kindness. Let's talk about the soft art of being human.

(Y/N) was finally in Beacon. After all of his years in the facility, he's now living out his life, trying to become a hero with his new friends. But can he face his most challenging obstacle yet? @#/&$?

Abandoned by the famous novelist who gave birth to her, Evangeline is being raised in a trailer park by a scruffy cat who smells like burnt toast, and the wind-up chambermaid (with key and torsion spring built-in) who found her in a laundry hamper. The teen years of a misunderstood artistic genius are tough. Her dreams of becoming a writer got quashed in infancy, and she only manages to earn a few crumbs of approval after she pivots to ballet. Too bad they come from Miskomin, the cheeky liar who lives a few doors down. As Evangeline's adolescence unfolds, the appearance of an unexpected competitor erodes her burgeoning self-confidence, and a predatory artistic director attempts to rewrite her entire world. Her desperate reactions to these influences and her subsequent return to storytelling bring her inner demons to life. Literally. Eager to master herself, Evangeline tackles a series of monsters, operates a murderous sewing machine, and befriends a sentient doll. Her misadventures help unearth latent abilities and force her relationship with neighbour and frenemy, Miskomin, to undergo a surprising evolution. As her creative journey unfolds, Evangeline gains the understanding and experience she needs to face the final boss: Herself. Will she learn to look beyond the artist she wants to be and accept the person she is? *I'm writing this novel as I go. This is a rough draft. I update every Friday evening Eastern Time. **Note regarding chapter images: AI is devastating the environment. Instead of continuing to use it to generate chapter images, I thought it would be fun to instead post non-ai images created by fans and digital artists eager to promote their work. Interested in contributing? Contact me via Discord: bjorkobirka. Artwork will be credited to the artist, and I can share the artist's contact information if desired. PG images only. Thank you!! I very much hope this story finds the readers it resonates with. Shout-out to my fellow weirdos!! Happy reading!

This is a story that I want to write, basically it's a redemption NTR isekai where you walk into the steps of a notorious NTR antagonist on your challenge of redemption I do not own the pictures or info of certain concepts

[3x featured] Do you ever wonder if you are merely a wanderer in this world, lost forever and waiting to be found? Julia was suffering from chronic fatigue syndrome, which left her socially isolated as her friends abandoned her. When she's finally starting to get better, her father decides she needs a fresh start with her mother in the US. New beginnings are hard, especially when the boy she likes is giving her mixed signals, her friends are his rivals, and the boy who does give her the right signals is his nemesis. Struggling with her physical and mental health, one thing is for sure: life doesn't always go as planned. Featured on the Romance Ambassador's reading list, Young Love (14-07-2022) Featured on the YARomance Ambassador's reading list, Semester of Love (23-10-2022) Featured on the StoriesUndiscovered Ambassador's reading list, Be THAT Girl (04-01-2023) Completed © Copyright All Rights Reserved

Life is like a slam book. We open ourselves to others, inviting them to leave their mark. Their words - scribbles on our pages - reveal their thoughts and feelings. We can't control what they write; we can only read, turn the page, and move forward. Each entry becomes a testament to our shared experiences. We cherish them, learn from them, and grow through these interactions. And so, this book - Remain Unsaid... - holds the unspoken feelings I've gathered from the people who filled those pages, alongside my own moments of quiet futility. Feelings of love, betrayal, and blessings - too profound to express to the ones who wrote them - find their way here instead, poured into words that mirror my soul. To those who have walked similar paths, who have felt the depths of love, loss, futility, and longing - may these words validate your emotions, comfort you in silence, and remind you of your strength. - A'nonymous

These poems are a journey through the maze of my emotions

She swore she'd never let anyone in again, not after the shards of her heart were left scattered on the floor. So she built a wall, brick by emotional brick, to keep the world out. But then, she sees him - a persistent soul trying to climb the walls she's built, brick by brick, around her shattered dreams. And there's another one, waiting in the shadows, who's been there all along. Torn between two guys, each representing a different path, she struggles to decide whether to take a chance on love again. What if she lets one of them in? What if she gets hurt again? The possibilities are both exhilarating and terrifying. But the higher she builds her walls, the more she's trapped inside, wondering if she's sealing her own fate - a life of solitude, with only the echoes of what could've been. With every step forward, she takes two steps back, falling deeper into the what-ifs. Will she find the courage to tear down her walls, or will she be forever stuck in the shadows of her own making? The echoes of what could've been may be the only sound she ever hears, a haunting reminder of the love she may never know.

So yeah since I really have no one to talk to about my Life that much and how shitty it is sometimes imma make this book cuz I really just need to let it out

a diary of saya, as she experienced her hollow life while grasping for the truth beyond.

"When the brightest star faded" After the sudden death of Kim Mingyu, the remaining members of SEVENTEEN are left shattered, grappling with grief, guilt, and the unbearable silence that follows. Each blames themselves in quiet ways-wondering what they missed, what they could've done, what they never said. As the days pass, the dorm feels emptier, the stage colder, and the future unclear without the one who once lit up every room. Through tears, memories, and broken voices, the members learn how to carry the weight of loss-and the light Mingyu left behind. ..... A story about love that lingers, grief that changes you, and the quiet strength it takes to keep going when someone you love becomes a memory.

Maya leaves her quiet village chasing a dream too big for her small world. But the city greets her with failure instead of fame. Alone, lost, and doubting herself - will she find the strength to rise, or will her dream slip away for good?

Betas don't whine, they don't have the vocal cords for it. Things click quickly for the Alphas. -Completed-

When thoughts are stronger than actions. When saying sorry isn't enough. Find out what will happen to Drew as he spirals down a pit of self doubt. All characters belong to RozyClozy and spoilers for ep11

They wander in shadows, lost souls with broken hearts. They were on their way, seeking solace, but finding none, lost in the labyrinth, whispers reverberate into the night. A glimpse of the three young girls- Sunset, Mindred, and Solene is lost amid self-doubt, insecurities, and academic pressure.

With abusive parents to deal with at home and haters that used to be her friends, Flaw hasn't had it easy in her life. She believes that she deserves it, believes that she is useless and just a piece of trash. She isn't normal either. She has to deal with powers. Ones she could never imagine ever existing if not for the fact that she's had it since forever. Once people find out about her, will they protect her or harm her? Who will pick her side, if anyone? Will she find out who she is? Or will everything be too much for her? Will she succumb to everything that has weighed down on her since birth? Idk what I'm doing so um bear with me thankss Also, this is subject to editing once I finish and can procrastinating

Self-reflection. Is everything you see real/realistic?

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