Streamofconciousness Stories

Penelope Featherington has always been the wallflower in the bustling city of London, easily overlooked in the crowded rooms of high society. But no one knows that Penel...

A bunch of Xiaolumi short stories that I've written and compiled together. The stories may be related in some ways but can be read as standalones. If any of them are OO...

°°° some whys that needed to be asked °°° © 2O25

a book of poetic ramblings, where words have the power to make us feel both lost and found all at once. an exploration of what it means to be alive and feel things and w...

Look from no end. Begin to Evaporate, Grow and gain an Identity, become one, observe the nullity of being. All will lead you Nowhere- from an impending illness, to the n...

I hate love

This piece is a nostalgic reflection in the form of prose poetry, is on various moments and experiences that have shaped the narrator's life. From the rhythmic clacking...

One man's painful yet funny search for meaning in a life about to be cut short. Cancer has made David Alexander's whole existence suddenly seem worthless. But is it?

My personal collection of thoughts, poems for the insomniacs to read at midnight, when the clock strikes 12 and reality melts into dreams. Tackles topics like depression...

A fictional series of OffGun inspired one-shots and ficlets featuring thoughts and internal monologues about love, lust, friendship, and trust. Each chapter is a short s...

bloodlust of the most tender kind 2022 © moonlid

What is sleep,if not innevitable? What is a meal, if not missible? What is a journey, if not memorable? What are friends, if not in comprehensible? What is drinking, is...

A collection of my thoughts, some written here, some written from my captions on Instagram

This story is about two male friends who happens to be exposed by their twitch fans and discord mutuals, nor did they care but it was shocking to them . Characters: Dar...

what

A collection of poems and intrusive thoughts I wrote late at night when I couldn't sleep Note: Most of these were written while I was in a darker place in my life. Thing...

"I cannot help but long for you, even yearn for you. Every day I am haunted by the reminder that I do not have you. Yet my soul calls your name, even though my mind...

Filomena Danielli pripadnica je privilegiranoj klasi društva. Bez obzira na povlastice tog života, osjeća zarobljenost i odsustvo svake neovisnosti takvim načinom življe...

"There's a darkness up ahead..." Spoilers through GA-S17-E02

Just a little thing I wrote at 2:00 am after a tremendous day