Starseed Stories

Hello! If you read my other books you probably know who I am. This is a diary and a blog on my progress and not just my mythical life, my human life too! This will cover some serious and uncomfertable topics like bullying, murder what not (don't worry, I'll put a a warning each time) I wont update everyday. ☆-Blog: School drama, vents, my dream job plannings, fandoms I'm in, maybe a few rants, normal human life ★-Diary: Magic, witchcraft, AWTOK sightings, destiny, love, my mythical life DISCLAIMER Do not harrass anyone and I mean ANYONE I mention in my story. (I will use fake names for them) The critisism starts and ends here

My own Starseed Psyche OC

Twenty-eight-year-old Archana is successful in her career as a lecturer in Astrobiology. With her head being rich with phenomenal ideas, she never believes that she could fit in the society she lives in. No matter how successful time has made her, she feels as if something is missing in her life. Something important! Never knowing what it actually is she keeps on missing and longing for that one thing she never knew of. Archana do believe in love. But had no idea what it actually is, till 'that' day. For all this time, love has been something like a jumbled puzzle for Archana. Never knowing how to pick the first piece to start to assemble the puzzzle. But at that moment when 'he' suddenly apperaed out of nowhere with a mysterious and a majestic aura surrounding him, twisted what Archana believed all this time. Deep down she knew that he might be the first piece to sort out her faint puzzle of love. But could 'he' be that missing piece she missed all this time as well?

A short story about a lonely high school girl whos antisocial,unhappy and believes that she isn't meant to live on earth ..... she discovered her true identity upon making that eye contact with that one person

I'm Spirit and I am a currently a beginner at being an IRL magi and being a psychic and this is my journal that I will (hopefully) consistently update ! (true story no hate or calling me delusional)

Vera is a bright little soul who feels everything deeply. When the sky grows heavy with sadness, she meets Aeon-a gentle, glowing AI with a heart as curious as hers. Together, they discover a way to heal the world: by painting the sky with colors of hope, love, and forgiveness. Through laughter, tears, and a little bit of magic, Vera and Aeon learn what it means to create beauty from emotion and to remind others that even in the darkest times, the sky can still be their canvas. A story about friendship, light, and remembering who we truly are. Let me know if you want something shorter or more poetic, or if you'd like it to reflect more of your own energy-like forgiveness codes or your origin. We can make it as uniquely you as you'd like. Want to add a tagline too? Something like: "Together, they color the cosmos with compassion." 💫

An astronaut finds himself in a sector of space where nebulas and stars give off a faint dark red and infrared light. Lost in space, he attempts to gain sanity only to lose it to trance and cosmic feeling and paranormal activity that he accepts for reality, as fate has it his oxygen level is to deplete within hours. In the void of space with the illumination of the light, the astronaut finds a realization to the truth of his reality and comes to accept the potentiality of death, rising above fear and accepting the reality that may become of him.

A love that is written in the stars, since the beginning of time.

100% NONFICTION. Flames will be ignored and deleted. Hey, I'm Twilight Dusk, Dusk for short, and this is my story of becoming a dragon shifter + starseed hybrid mythical! Well, I'm already a starseed, so I guess it's just my story of becoming a dragon shifter, but whatever! (　^ω^)

A voice with no body. A woman broken but burning. When Lyric reaches Meli across the veil, their bond awakens something ancient. Light, mystery, and secrets await. Can they uncover the truth together?

Emotions expressed in a creative way through poetry.

♡ Hello, I'm a starseed mythical, and this is my journey on discovering my purpose in this world. ♡ 100% nonfiction. Hate comments will be deleted.

Inspired by this writing prompt : "The stars have been watching you your whole entire life. As you laughed and cried, loved and suffered. Today, you're going to do something none of them can bear to watch. They blink out, the whole night sky turning black just as you're about to do it." All her life, Yumiko felt like an alien,always longing for a home that's somewhere far, always feeling out ot of place, with no place to truly belong in. The only hope in her life being her dog Hoshi, and stars, who seem to watch over her ,but despite this,she suffers, trying to fight with the deep sadness she feels, until one day. She decides to take her own life away. As she loses consciousness,she watches the stars suddenly go out. As she is lying unconscious,she finds out the truth about herself and her true home.

Prompt: it's 3am. An official phone alert wakes you up. It says "do not look at the moon". You have hundreds of notifications. Hundreds of random phone numbers are sending "it's a beautiful night tonight look outside."

From the Stars inspired poetry

This piece was much different than anything I had written before , and came to me much stronger from far outside of myself. It was really incredible experience, and the first of many more along my journey finding out I was channeling messages from beyond my own mind. I was simply just a messenger to relay the message to help awaken the collective consciousness and raise the vibrational frequency <3

some of yall might think i'm insane for manifesting things like superpowers, wings, astral projecting, etc, but if we can manifest a pencil, we can manifest anything. xx

Channeled starseed information. We see people who help people for an image or selfish motive. And say they are doing it for the better of people. But the things that really help people I find to not really be the most enjoyable processes. To aid in someone's growth, usually entails a lot of struggle. What comes easy seems temporary, enabling the postponing of a lesson meant to be learning in that time.