Sonder Stories

"You never know what somebody is going through". A short story circling a girl who is just trying to survive while checking up on others,following her mother's quote. (Sorry this isn't very good, I'm trying to become better).

❝the profound realization that every random passerby is living a life as vivid, complex, and real as your own❝

Personal short poems on love, fear and everything in between

As a young 20 year old Amari tries to expand her business but along the way she ends up getting entangled with her neighbor who she always told herself to resist can she handle the temptation of it all??

"SONDER, the realization that each random passerby is living a life as vivid and complex as your own"

The eyes are the window to the soul. Now, it's time to see life through Hazel's eyes as she embarks on this journey we call life. No one's life is ever just perfect, especially not Hazel's. Witness the love and betrayal, the joy and the pain that Hazel Grace Beverly faces in her life... Are you ready? ♫ In your eyes (Your eyes) I see there's something burning inside you (Inside you) Oh, inside you (Oh, inside you) In your eyes, I know it hurts to smile, but you try to (But you try to) Oh, you try to (You try to) ♫

Life is a mess, yet an intricate tapestry. It isn't something to create or discover or anything marketable like that. It is merely to live and prone to change. Strange how sometimes the only thing we can bear to hear this news from is a poem.

Sonder is a sensation often unfelt, so why not indulge in it in the form of literature? "Starlings" is a short anthology of dialogue scenes between unnamed and ungendered characters. It combines the prose of a novel and the format of a play script or dialogue story into one book. Made for acting bookworms by an acting bookworm. [🏆Highest ranking - #56 in #play] (I put the tag down before realising it was smut o-o)

it's the light that pours through the windows. it's the cold rush through your bones in the morning. it's the beautiful hurt that comes with love and the intoxicating power that coincides with rage. it's black ink on a page you know so well. oh, yes. it's his eyes. you bleed black ink and they don't understand- it's the lands they've never pictured in their minds but you can see clearly behind your eyes. it's the fitted sheet with your scent on it. the smell of old books and magic. memories clearly written on the walls. a bed for one that once was for two. the sketches strewn about the floor, the music that once played, haunting the space. the straw that once belonged to the broom. yes darling, these are letters from my bedroom.

This piece was written as a response to a short story compilation regarding the theme of Sonder. Taken from the Dictionary of Obscure Sorrows, the word "Sonder" describes "the realization that each random passerby is living a life as vivid and complex as your own." Please read, and enjoy.

A story of someone realizing sonder, the beautiful realization that every living being has a life as complex at their own.

this is a series of short poems illustrating "there are emotions in everything" credits for the photo to the artist (unknown)

Short Stories!

Paisley Elliot is a quiet girl in nature. She's not one to start conversations or go out to parties. Instead, she goes to the park and sketches. She sketches anything and everything around her, finding beauty in the small things. Liam Cress has had a crush on Paisley since the seventh grade. He's never had the courage to talk to her, but recent events in his life push him to finally meet the girl of his dreams. Follow Paisley and Liam as they find extraordinary moments in their ordinary lives.

Welcome to my World Basically just my thoughts, feeling etc. I write these on impulse, just a way of putting my feelings down on document. These poems and thoughts often are targeted at us girls who feel a type of way . However most don't require a gender to relate, but a feeling. I hope my works touch many people's hearts and bring a lot of young people in this generation closer and more understanding - J

my simple thoughts, stories, and other stuff a teenage girl would do in her diary.

I hate teasers. They are everywhere, on YouTube, Instagram, Facebook, fuck all social media's. I don't like talking about my life but this event is too good to not ever tell anyone because eventually I will get old and probably get dementia because it's hereditary. Don't feel bad who cares anyways live life to the fullest they say, well I have lived but not to the fullest. I have read a lot of books where the main character is a hopeless romantic and everything goes right in their life's but let's be honest it does not happen that way at all, at least not for me. This is not a romantic book so don't expect fantasy. This is real life and it sucks.

Just a book of poetry I began to write from freshman to sophomore year of high school. Cheesy as stuffed-crust pizza, but just as genuine as can be. Dwell in this naive poet's vulnerability.