Suffocated Stories

Release my pain smoke my dreams away... let me feel it deep inside, your lustful taste of lips... © Donyas, 2012-2013

For I am your silhouette, and you are my shadow.

~ COMPLETE ~ The #PlanetOrPlastic writing contest (by @NationalGeographic) inspired me because the topic is so important to me, to all of us I hope. I know the deadline's past. I know my story's over 500 words. But I still wanted to share it. I think it's always nice to read and react. Particularly on a subject like this one. So here you go. Hope it'll bring about discussion and reflection. Also hope you'll like the main character ^^ P.S. : Please be gentle because I haven't really re-read it. And English isn't my mother tongue. So there WILL BE grammar errors or such. P.P.S.: It's not actually only focusing on the #PlanetOrPlastic topic... it's also about hazing. Bullying and fighting against bullying is for me one of the most important things in the world.

I got tired of waiting for real love because a lot of people I gave chance with, did lose it. So I fall in love with fictional characters instead.

Deep in the mind lies the real pain of which no one wants to share.

It was suffocating me. My thoughts, my head, everyone. About a girl who seems typical on the outside but a mess on the inside....

A collection of poems from the heart due to some feelings and words that are commonly unspoken. Left Unspoken Copyright 2020 All Rights Reserved Start: September 17, 2020 End:

Mabelle Adelaine Ocampo is a no boyfriend since birth, and a 16 year old ICT student. She's clueless of how loving someone works, unable to define what a healthy love is and how a relationship actually works. Adelaine never meant to betray her close friend, Gweneara. A door of opportunity just opened for her, an opportunity to love. Oh, how the innocent soul wanted to learn about love. She loved the idea of loving someone, never knowing her decisions could break relationships...but save it at the same time. But who saves her? A teenage girl who only wants to love, only to suffocate in the waters of her beloved's embrace. To be suffocated by you.

What it's like living with anxiety.

This is a poem about how anxiety traps you and makes you feel helpless and caged, awake or not.

- aimed, ig

Mae Ively. Shy, innocent, loved by overprotective parents, simple home, simple life. Well well, Mae. You sure are in for some character development. I sure hope that that includes some hot boys 😏. Mature content: - The good stuff 🌝 - Gruesomeness 😩 - Stuff like that 🤠 - This isn't mature content but there is boarding school😘

An ancient clay vessel sealed with a twisted skeleton begins to leak its cursed silence, unleashing a voice that was never meant to be heard.

When someone ends the relationship, how far can you go to get him back?

Diary entries of an Introvert. NB: I Write Under Emotions!!

A poem. Not to be Heard. All Rights Reserved.

Sometimes dreams go wrong, sometimes we follow them a little too far, and sometimes we wake up shivering in the night with sweat pouring down our necks. A collection of short poems by a novice.

World suffocating those in it

On the night of the harvest moon the Crimson Maire Pack was destroyed by the rivalling Cerulean Mist. Or atleast that's what was believed until Damen, the new leader of the Cerulean Pack discovers a well kept secret, a little girl born and hidden. Maia grew up with not many friends but her dog Ryder and nothing to distinguish as memories. Her life exists in the woods were nothing is as the outside world portrays it, but something's wrong, the times are changing and nature itself demands that the Crimson Maire be set to rule once more. This doesn't sit well with anyone from the Cerulean Mist and now they will stop at nothing to get rid of her, the only survivor. There's just one problem, she happens to be the mate of the very head that they must try to please and he himself knows it. Damen knows that his obligations are to his pack but what about his heart?