Stillness Stories

She knows from experience that the trick is to stay really quiet. Really, really quiet. Quiet as a stone person in a square, or as a mouse or a chair. For if she hears you she'll find you and then she'll teach you a lesson. But it's so stuffy in here, and she really, really needs to pee.

An introspective novel about estranged siblings, unspoken traumas, fragile reconnection, and the kind of loss that reshapes everything. Ivy has been floating through life-disconnected from her art, her passions, and even herself. She doesn't quite know where she's headed, only that something inside her feels stuck. So when a message from her brother Connor-recently hospitalized after a car accident-arrives, she's caught off guard. They haven't been close in years, not since childhood fractured them in different ways. Still, she opens the door. As the two cautiously reconnect, old memories begin to surface. Their shared past-marked by emotional neglect and quiet, enduring hurt-takes on new shape in the light of adulthood. Through long conversations and small, unspoken comforts, Ivy begins to rediscover a version of herself she thought she'd lost. And Connor, quiet and philosophical, seems like he's starting to heal too. But Connor is carrying more than physical wounds, and that the darkness he carries is deeper than she can imagine. Ivy must confront her own grief, guilt, and the fear that she never truly knew her brother at all. In Stillness and In Silence is a tender, haunting story of mental health, family, and the quiet moments that shape-and sometimes shatter-our lives. A story about what remains when words run out, and how healing can begin even in the silence.

sometimes, the quietest moments hold the deepest lessons. along tangled electric lines, birds rest side by side-pausing, breathing, simply being. "before the wings remember how to fly" is a gentle reminder that stillness is not weakness, and that sometimes, life asks us to pause before we soar. perfect for readers who love reflection, healing, and the quiet poetry of everyday life.

Perfume Stories for Life

A collection of thoughts and short stories. [This anthology has been indeterminately discontinued.]

This poem was written for an ASMR video. It details the conflict between two lovers.

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*All photography included: credit to owner*

Really allow yourself to sit and meditate.

conquer from within.

In these stories, nothing happens. These are short stories about the boring moments in life that usually get skipped over, written slowly and in detail, where nothing really happens. More coming soon.

chilling winter

A philosophical story of the life of a girl named Elizabeth Waterson.

A collection of my writings both poetry and prose. (Cover credited to @wildtelutubie)

Short stories that are your gateway to serenity. Your way to stillness and relaxation. Let these stories take you to other worlds where it's always peaceful and their inhabitants are kind and caring. Use these as a guided meditation but with your eyes open. 🔮🌿🧚🏼‍♀️ ✨ Taking requests ✨

"Just because you're busy doesn't mean you're being productive honey." You heard it right. The amount of stigma that's being attached to productivity seems far more unrealistic in todays world. I've came to a realization, we have been defining pressure as being productive. Don't you think so?

In the rush of modern life, we forget to see the little miracles happening around us. But in the stillness between our hurried steps, the world whispers the beauty which we keep missing. Be still and listen, THE EARTH IS SINGING ~ " The ART OF NOTICING "

A poem written after being inspired by "Keeping quiet" by Pablo Neruda... I pictured myself while writing, so, it may not be something everybody can relate to... hope whoever reads this can enjoy it their way... :)

I chose honor even when the cost was everything.