Subjective Stories

I decided to write a simple yet personal poem one day sitting on my porch during the afternoon.

~ Personal & impersonal poetic relief ~ a safe space for *constructive* criticism(:

Well, not much to say here. New to Wattpad, so I'm exploring in a new creative medium, this "story" is really just a collection of thoughts, more of a thought provoking piece, with no real goal or ending in mind. So, bare with me as I attempt to get into writing of my own. Edit: So I've devised how this ongoing piece will likely be organised. Each new update will add a part, parts will be in sequential order, starting as Night 1, 2, 3... and so on. I'll try to update at least once a week.

What do you think?

A wilted flower is still beautiful no matter what you could've done to it. How does it stay so? What are the hidden screams of chaos that a one-wilted flower can have? They harboured feelings, their deepest desires and their true soul. What is true and what is not? What's under the soiled pot? What are the feelings that are harboured so and deemed to be untitled? This book is a short text of my feelings, my insanity, and my rendezvous. Cover editor: ARTEMISIS Original picture source: https://pin.it/4q2b5FO (Pinterest)

Just a point of view. If you feel it's about you , it's just a pure fiction. Nothing personal but coincidental.

We're all schisms

It was all a pallet of black and grey. Except for the sky, the blood, sharing the color of love. The irony.

A poem I wrote a while back encompassing nature, spiritualism and idealism with my own little twist on it.

White drowned everything there. Dancing on the wind and slashing you face, or ripping down your lungs. But you never left. You never could. Something keeps pulling you in, and filling in your footprints behind you until finally the winter covers everything. And somehow you're almost grateful for it. Almost.

"Write what you know" These are everyday thoughts that I contemplate all the time but ever take the time to write out. Philosophical sort of stuff, paradoxes. I learn through expressing, and it's about time I start expressing what I think about in a now physical manner (rather than just thoughts). Whether it's to observe, to process, or to look back upon when curious or in a thinking mood. There are so many topics I could write about, and this is where I will do so. If you stumble across this and decide to give my scattered thoughts a read, I hope you enjoy. And maybe if you're up for it, respond in the comments with your own opinions. I'm never opposed to discussion, as long as it's respectful. Thanks for looking at this; Have a nice day!

A compilation of contemplative, literary short stories that centers on subjective ideas and perspectives about societal and subliminal-self aspects

Letters to feelings & Their Replies. Have you ever wanted to talk to your emotions? How can you even try to understand the way that they make you feel? One day I went to a session with my counsellor; being a creative person they suggested I write a sort of letter to my emotions. So really this is a subjective project of release and understanding. These will start off as rough drafts that I will eventually come back and refine this project up.

This as well as the next few stories are, for the lack of better words, scenes of emotions that I wrote a last year. They are all based on the same thing and have the same two characters. Each story differs with the location and personification of these two emotions. The Product of Abundance is the first I wrote, as such it feels much more childish than my others.

Just art. Be art.

At 14, Jeanne doesn't understand the world around her. Why are so many people judged and harassed just because they are "different"? Why does society impose a "normality" that stifles those who don't fit into its boxes? She decides to launch the Wattpad Movement: a literary movement where everyone is invited to write to denounce injustices, discrimination, and false norms. Through her words, Jeanne calls on others to join her in challenging stereotypes and celebrating diversity. Together, they write to break prejudices and show that "normality" is just an illusion.

Longing across distances.

A inductive analysis as subjective meditation and exploration in metaphysics. Presents highly abstract, conceptual and surreal ideas and phenomena about mind. Presented in objective format. Remember to be objective about being subjective.