Simplistic Stories

what sticks out the most at the end of the day?

A young man, Kush, leaves his village for the city with one belief: life is built by moving forward. Years later, success arrives in the form of stability, a wife, Prajakta, and a fast-paced urban identity. But a single Monday morning disrupts everything when Kush returns to his ancestral village in Rajasthan to seek blessings from his aging grandfather. What begins as a routine visit slowly transforms into a confrontation with memory, land, and belonging. The grandfather-once a strong emotional anchor-begins to slip between clarity and confusion due to Alzheimer's, sometimes recognizing Kush, sometimes treating him like a stranger from another time. As Kush and Prajakta attempt to revive abandoned farmland into a small agricultural startup, they face layered resistance: family politics, inheritance disputes, legal claims over land, and the emotional weight of generational expectations. Kush's father and uncle see opportunity in control, while Prajakta fights for integrity and a slower, more honest system rooted in community rather than scale. Their venture briefly grows, even going viral, attracting money and pressure. But rapid expansion leads to failure-crop loss, broken trust, and public backlash. The system collapses, forcing Kush to confront the truth that he was scaling ambition, not understanding. Meanwhile, the village begins to reorganize itself through Prajakta's leadership and local women, forming a quiet cooperative model that prioritizes survival over growth. Kush gradually unravels emotionally, losing his sense of identity as everything he built slips out of control. In his final lucid moments, the grandfather reveals a deeper philosophy: stability is not ownership, but belonging. His death marks the end of an era and the beginning of understanding. Ultimately, Kush realizes the village was never something to fix or scale-it was something to stay within.

where you can request your covers and your plots. let's have fun.

Just ranting.

just a lil book of my poetry, have a nice day. (this will continue to grow and gain poems, i lead a very busy life my friends. please have faith in me. thanks)

A young boy finds an app on his phone that piques his interest; a game called Primordia. But as he progresses through the game, it begins to take over his life. Literally.

A few poems.. little reflection... a few thoughts.. all worries. Update as much as I can! Enjoy•

❝ A place where imagery is looked upon and admired. ❞ A GRAPHIC PORTFOLIO SHOWCASED GRAPHICS [open for premade requests] ✓✓✓ [premade requests permanetly closed] xxx @erosewood

Basically where I make a cover for you :) ━━━━━━━━━ Open 2018

☮︎︎ a simplistic modern college student, who spends her time reading whatever she gets her hands on ends up in an unknown forest. -𝘿𝙀𝙈𝙊𝙉 𝙎𝙇𝘼𝙔𝙀𝙍 𝙄𝙉𝙎𝙀𝙍𝙏

After meeting Ruby Rose entirely by accident, 17 year old Super Human, (Y/N) (L/N), will embark the next part of his journey by attending Vale's most prestigious academy, Beacon. While he stays in Beacon, (Y/N) will make new friends, meet new enemies, and hopefully become Remnant's first ever Super Huntsman. This book takes place between The Ultimate Destroyer and The Ultimate Destroyer Volume 2.

This is a couple of my half asleep thoughts on rain, in very short detail. I promise, I do write more complex or interestingly simple things, but not today. Thank you for reading

Lily is a simple minded girl with love in her heart.

Random peoples opinions on their Mother. Strong.

Through the eyes of a robot, life is no mystery...

Story Of Comman Men

Just short poems that you can read just for kicks. Poetry in general is just so fun to read and write for me. I hope it has the same effect for you! So please kick back, relax, grab a cup of coffee next to a window on a rainy day, and enjoy!