histórias de Spurofthemoment

Out in an open and empty plain, sits a single street, where rests two houses. No life has been sighted in the house's, nor will they ever. The streets only neighbour is a vast forest. The forest is terrified of this street. note: this was first a one shot but i'm continuing it, making it a story.

As the title says, it's a place where I can put some writings that I plan on doing more often. I used to write but I'm trying to get back into the the fold of it. Honestly I'm not that good at it and hope this helps me- and it's a nice feeling of just touching the keyboard.

The screams of agony and terror rang clear through my ears. I can't get rid of it, for it is the burden I must carry for being so powerless against them. I cannot cry, for I am unworthy of tears. The bloodshed was still fresh in my mind as if it had just happened. I cannot speak, the black bubbling guilt threatens to spill. I, Little Doe, was at fault for being too weak. And now, I pay the price. \\\\\ This was just an idea I randomly had in class and I kinda liked it... [none of the photos are mine unless it is specified]

A series of poems that I write occasionally. There is no specific topic and each poem is different. Most are spur of the moment and written when I'm bored. Slow and Random update. Like really random.

─「 🕓 」 ───────── in every second of the clock, i think of you and you alone ╱|、 (˚ˎ 。7 |、˜〵 じし ˍ,)ノ ──────────────── 𝐈𝐌𝐏𝐔𝐋𝐒𝐄 𝐏𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐃 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘱 𝘱𝘰𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘺 written by Owiee All Rights Reserved. Copyright © 2023

Short 'stories' I decide to write in the moment

A bunch of short stories cause I can't write books for shit lmao

*20 in writersnetwork* Here I share, My love for words. Enter deep in my realm, Where poems dwell. Once you start, you cannot stop, For magic lurks in every spot.

Here is a view into spur of the moment thoughts I have about many things Little pictures into what lies inside this mixed mind of mine So.. I guess it's a slightly poetic entries?

This story will be coming soon. Not sure when. But I'm contemplating whether or not to add it onto Wattpad or just keep it for my self.

Just a collection, of what pass through my mind. There are no orders, and sometimes I may, or I may not write things that are not always happy-go-lucky, so yeah. Anyway, this nothing more than something I write to vent off. Actually very different from what I usually write on my account. So, don't expect something that, is thought through or complicated. Sometimes, when you think too much and that you can't really go discuss with someone, write on whatever mediums you want, can allow you to pass a slightly lighter day. Even if, it's not always that happy or relaxing. Anyway, thank you for reading what I write, and see you next time! -DawnLicht

A collection of my thoughts and unsaid feelings.

Original short story. The last member of a line of bards is imprisoned for singing against the court. All they have is their voice.

Two people. One girl. One boy. Two hearts. One crazy. One loved.

By writing poems are my ways of letting go of my mixed emotions.

So I write poetry. These are bored poems, random poems, depressed poems. But my brother tells me they're good, so I'm sharing them on his advice...

hi! so this is just a little something i wrote when i was just really sad and kinda heart broken. so, i hope you like it and...yea! if you can relate i'm very sorr