Subtle Stories

I exist to obey. I live to serve. Every thought, every movement, every breath is for HIM to judge. Resistance is a memory. I will adapt... or I will break.

When you're in great emotion, brainstorm happens. And when brainstorm happens, you write a reflection of your soul — poetry.

It was an eerie night when the devil came to town. The wind blew quieter. The birds stopped singing. The streetlights stood, half-lit. The people slept soundly in their beds, unaware of who-or what-had just arrived. By morning, whispers had spread. By nightfall, lives start to unravel. Because the devil doesn't take souls by force-he takes them apart, piece by piece. Status: Ongoing updates every week ♥️Follow for updates and comment your theories (I read them all) ⚠️discretion notice: This story contains themes of manipulation, emotional abuse, and suicide. reader discretion is advised © 2025 MiseryWriter. Do not copy, translate or adapt this story without permission

Blocktales as a fanfic except I'm bad at writing and I forget half the the shet. #wow anyways, there will be Toxichero because it's so mwahh... please just read it I worked so damn hard.

"He gave me memories that are hard to dismiss. He still is the story of my books about poetry."

In the quiet of a suburban midsummer night, a seemingly mundane evening transforms into a poignant exploration of connection and self-awareness. As two souls ebb and flow towards each other, they grapple with the unspoken tensions of life and living.

Gusto lang namang mag-aral ni Alanise nang hindi nadidistract sa paligid niya. Until one day, kasama na sa study routine niya ang pakikinig ng kanta. May twist nga lang kasi ka-share niya ng earphones ang kaklaseng si Adrian. Kahit naguguluhan sa set-up, hindi siya umangal kasi sa totoo lang, she's enjoying the songs they're listening to. Or maybe. . . she also found comfort in him. Pero paano kaya kung dumating ang araw na mas malakas na ang tibok ng puso niya kaysa sa volume ng mga kantang pinakikinggan nila? Mapapakanta ba siya sa tuwa o idadaan na lang sa videoke ang sakit na nararamdaman? - Date Started: June 10, 2025 Date Ended:

klaus and hayley have a fine conversion beneath the gaze of the moon......mostly.

Poems and pieces of original songs that describe a silent battle when somebody pushed too far, but I still have to see them often and make it seem to everyone else that all is well. Because I can't always express with flow or rhymes, there are going to be some straight up rants or just what I think on a certain part of the subject, so yea, more rants of sorts.

these poems are random but have a certain depth that are worth a few minutes of your day to read.

Noelle and Rhy, two strangers, wandered too far from their classmates and ended up stuck at an unfamiliar part of the beach. There was no service, no one checking in, just a feeling of being forgotten. Frustrated laughs escaped them, and in that moment, the exchanged numbers found a tiny Connection in the chaos of adulthood. THE IMAGES I USE ARE NOT COPYRIGHTED

Black and Blue are the colors in which she hides under the layers of foundation. As she sits in front of her vanity, she becomes an artist. The Black and Blue starts to slowly dissipate as the layers start to build up. Her make up brush is the only one that knows her secrets. Sworn to secrecy, it remains silent. Sometimes he tries to tell the truth in subtle notes. By not complying and "becoming worn out" He tries to tell the truth in subtle notes. By not complying and "becoming worn out" As he gently caresses her skin he feels the pain she hides. As he gently caress her skin he feels the moisture that came from her eyes. As he gently caress her skin he feels the shame from within. Sworn to secrecy, he remains silent. Sometimes he tries to tell the truth in subtle notes. By not complying and "becoming worn out" - Anonymous_Key

Inspired by a writing prompt on tumblr.

(#2) Ruby Roque, the go - to friend, the one who pushes the love of her life away when she felt weird on her chest. With that fear, will she fight for it?

Harry and Louis meet in a coffee shop. Only to find their paths keep meeting, slowly they realise a strong love for each other.

Careful how you treat people, cruelty is a disease and it can spread. Sadie and Valerie are two girls born in a small village. Sadie is loved by everyone but is extremely cruel to Valerie. Subtle horror.

Wayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy too subtle