Selfconcious Stories

When the world tells you you're not enough, believing in yourself becomes the hardest battle.

While futaro is still the quintuplets tutor the story will focus on another student who over time catches Itsuki's heart so why not read this story and be there to see as the drama unfolds and the romance blossoms. I do not own quintessential quintuplets and any art I use is not mine unless I specifically state that it is mine.

A poem about reflecting on the inner workings of the self-conscious mind. This came during a time when I really started focusing on who I really am, WHAT I am, why I belong, etc. - all the questions that I was occasionally told were pointless by people whom I looked to for these important answers. Following little support from those around me on my impossible quest for knowledge of the unknown (the self) and the "true" nature of things, I became obsessed with introspection about my mind itself. This led then led to the creation of this abstract description of consciousness.

self doubting yourself?... you're not on your own 🥀🫴🏼....

These are poems I will do at the moment. This will be about things I will feel or experience. I won't have a publishing time but I hope you like what I write. There will also be a few thoughts and ideas thrown into the mixture to make everything a little bit more open and relatable.

they say overthinking would kill your happiness, but it is the only way i get to know myself. -thoughts, poems and feelings.

Dakota lives her life with her hectic siblings and works a part time job at a bookstore. Her life is normal until she see's and old friend.

A story about how a sweet little girl with a really innocent personality, who get's bullied her whole life of 17 years, by even her own mother, makes seven guys fall for her, who completely change her life. Read how Jewel's life changes when she meets Jack, Yakuto, Nigel, Henry, Jason, Thomas and Jacob and discovers the great power she possesses. (And it's not fanaticism it's fanticism I made this word up)

After the technological singularity, I live as an immortalized avatar within simulation fields, yet I remain obsessively attached to the love I felt for a parent who died before immortality became possible. Robots that behave almost identically to the dead can be recreated through reverse analysis, but as long as those beings are unconscious zombies, my longing cannot be fulfilled. Then a bug is discovered within my memories, and I am told that I may be able to meet the real parent who should have vanished in death. The author of this work is GOTOU Humihiko(https://gthmhk.gitlab.io/gthmhk/isnmg.html). This work is provided under the Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike 4.0 International License. The original Japanese text (https://gthmhk.gitlab.io/gthmhk/syouhen.html#itosi) was translated into English using ChatGPT (GPT-5.5).

Self-explainitory I have bottled up things I just want to let out. I will not be using peoples actual names. Sorry in advance for everything wrong with this book.

11 years. Can you just pause and imagine 11 years of your life? Now imagine them spent with a sick maniac that thought it was fun to beat you up. 11 years with no hope of being able to go back to the life you knew. 11 years of being stuck as a punching bag and maid. 11 years away from friends and family who you thought abandoned you. Then one day you find yourself a wolf, running through the forest away from your worst nightmares straight into an alpha, having no idea what you are, what they are, and trying to fit in. Ya, that's what happened to me... Cover done by @KittyCatz. If you want her to make you one too, just PM her. She is amazing! Thank you Augie!! This is one of my first stories and I'm very new to writing so bear with the cringe and bad writing. I try to publish weekly but that doesn't always happen. Read at your own risk! -LunarWolf

What does with the person the power and what are the fruits of efforts of the person in power? Who actually uncompromisingly counteracts the authorities and whether a complete victory of one of the parties is possible? What is the primary source of the development of society? Is not it curious to take a look at all this from the highest bell tower, if thou is not too lazy to climb up on it!? The popular masses in the state always allocate from themselves the elite (the intellectual-governing part, on the quality of which both the existence of the state and its development depends). The quality of the elite is determined mainly not by any external influences, but by the level of own collective self-consciousness, which in turn depends on the level of self-consciousness of each individual entering into the elite, accumulated in the course of the country's historical development. In particular, the low level of self-awareness of the elite, expressed in its excessive conservatism and autarky, inhibits both the public and technological development of the state. Besides, this conservatism puts this state in the subordinated position in the relation of other states owing to the accumulated backwardness sooner or later and does the elite by the comprador concerning the states which were more advanced in the cultural and technological relation.

It's hard to understand at first but once I release more you will get it

In which a self conscious girl reconnects with the reason of her insecurities.

Poetry and random writings by me.

Quantum Physics to Quantum Politics There is a catch to this kind of thinking; the reason it is called sophistry. The brain and its components, neurons and all, are all objects. Objects constitute the passive quality of consciousness. However, when they interact, they can never produce the active quality of consciousness that we experience as the subject. .

I have found true happiness. I've always been a generally happy person, but there was always an underlying fear of not being good enough. Self-doubt was a passenger in my car my entire life. I'm proud to say I have finally kicked out that unwanted passenger, and now joy is my passenger for life. Sound cheesy? I don't care. I'm too happy to care. Don't YOU want to be too happy to care as well? You can get there. We all have the capacity for immense joy and well-being. We just have to overcome a lot of the mental roadblocks we've acquired over the years. I'll share some of the things I've learned that have changed my life. They can change yours too. Commit to being willing to change, and you, too, will unlock your inner joy and discover that happiness is yours.

Olivia was the secret weapon behind SHEIN's meteoric rise. Her revolutionary AI system transformed the way customers shopped online, boosting profits and redefining the fast-fashion industry. Yet, when the accolades came pouring in, her name was lost in the celebration. SHEIN took her genius for granted, exploiting her brilliance without recognition. Then came Veritas, the towering tech giant with promises of respect and unlimited potential. But the betrayal cut too deep. Olivia saw her revolutionary software twisted and repackaged as Veritas' own, her innovation attributed to their name. That's when the plan took shape. Burning with resentment, she plotted her revenge. Inspired by her quirky roommates, Olivia decided to play a different game. She wasn't going to Veritas as herself - she'd become someone else entirely. A carefully crafted persona, armed with a mix of Olivia's undeniable talent and a whole lot of manufactured charm. Her goal? Infiltrate Veritas, gain their trust, and when they least expect it, expose their hypocrisy and watch their empire crumble.

Brianna was a girl who would keep to herself. Never really had feelings for anyone. She never really would let her guard down. She was totally the girl everyone wanted to know but truthfully was a very quiet girl. And one day she meets a guy. His name is Austin. They instantly had a connection that grows and they go through a lot but the truth is was Brianna ready to uncover everything about herself to him.

poem info: inspired by: an essay i read on societal pressures on teenage girls (cant find it anymore) language: english - poems that reflect (or at least my) the teenage girl experience. the societal pressures to look a certain way, talk a certain way, act a certain way, etc. - reputation. when the word is said,