Sorrows Stories

This is a Valduggery fan fiction. This is a story about Valkyrie. It's set after Valkyrie returns and starts doing detective work again. I have resurrected Anton and Ghastly and Ravel but Kenspeckle is still dead (sorry.) I own none of the characters, they all belong to the Golden God Derek Landy, King of all writing. I hope you enjoy it.

Yas! I'm still living these nightmares! Yas! I hate them so much!

Hi, here r my sad thoughts and feelings I've been feeling.. Based on myself so feel free to expose my heart to the world cuz y'all don't even know me irl so it's fine ;) -I try to mostly write poems -I write thoughts too tho cuz this more like my online journal -I'll try to upload often -qhskxkuejw -this is the result of my 'insomnia'

poems about the things i felt after meeting Him

Lost & Broken, Sad & Stuck. Feelings Of A Teen, Her Sorrows, Her Story.

A cute simple love story of "Sandhir"

Lagi akong bumabalik sa kung saan tayo nagsimula at hindi ko maiwasang bigkasin na sana bumalik ang mga bagay na nawala :( --"I couldn't hold her hand, so I held my pen and write her poems. And in these poems, I had."🥀✍

Hi guys! Hope you like the story. BTW, it's my first story. Hope you like it. Suggest or share your ideas if you want. It's my pleasure if you like or comment. Thank you very much. ••• I don't want to leave her but I can't. I don't want to hurt her but I did. I don't want to lose her but I do. And now the only choice is to give up. 'Cause giving up doesn't mean that you are weak. It means that your strong enough to let go. I love her and that's why I left her. I just want her to be free. To be free from the pain I'm causing her. I know it's hard for me to forget her because forgetting her is like asking me to stop breathing. But I will do anything and everything for her.

This is not a story.its poem.and its true.It is based on a true story.

A sad compilation of unsaid words written in two stanzas left to the world to rot.

Don't give up on your dreams and don't let others seize it..

Not everyone of us has the capability of opening our hearts. There is a piece of every heart which wants to show what it feels, and how it hurts, and how it loves. But its hard in here. Because people readily accept love, but who out there is ready to accept hate and its evil face. Hardly.

... It talks about what goes about in life. Life can be sometimes be funny and adventurous. Check the life experiences.

Words left unsaid. Stories left untold. Letters left unread. Memories left unspoken.

This book is the collection of the feed from my instagram feed . lines.shewrote . Hope this book brings a smile on your lovely face

A little challenge I've made for myself where I'll be making poems relating to the words found in the Dictionary Of Obscure Sorrows.

He sits. He writes his thoughts of jubilance in the mud of his many sorrows.