Suffocation Stories

"And to think that my life could be better" In here you will read the thoughts of a struggling teenager in the daily basis. Welcome to the thoughts of a teenager from the Generation Z.

In a happy marriage life everything goes wrong after 5 years of marriage! Will they be able to find love in each other again? Or will they go on different paths? Taekook FF BOY X BOY TOP TAE BOTTOM KOOK

First of this isn't a story book but rather a poetry book where I'll randomly throw different poems. This book is basically about illuminating things like the world, anxiety and depression, heart breaks, feelings and other related topics or what I might rather say issues faced by many of us. I'll try to make this book as relatable as possible cause, it's not me or its not you, it's always us who face these problems (all of us who face them) . In this book I'd like to speak up on topics so everyone one of us knows that we aren't alone and that it's OK to talk about issues we face instead of keeping it to ourselves. My only motive here is to make people feel that they aren't alone. Mostly sad poems Open to requests......

ပြန်လမ်းမရှိတဲ့ဝင်္ကပါထဲပြေးနေရသလိုမျိုး...ဖန်တစ်ရာတေအောင်မီးထဲတိုးဝင်နေတဲ့ပိုးဖ​လံလေးအကြောင်း...

She thought she'd found a man who saw her worth. Instead, he saw her as something to own. When Arielle Samuels, a kindhearted receptionist with quiet dreams, meets Luca Moreau, a wealthy investor known for his charm and influence, their connection is instant and electric. Luca is the fantasy - attentive, generous, and intoxicatingly protective. To Arielle, he feels like the love story she's always waited for. But fairytales fade fast. Luca's affection turns possessive. His love becomes control. Every decision - from what she wears to who she speaks to - slowly slips into his hands. And when he isolates her from her friends and family, Arielle realizes she's no longer living a dream - she's surviving a cage. His power shields him from consequences. His charm hides his cruelty. And his obsession grows more dangerous by the day. When Arielle discovers she's pregnant, her need to escape becomes desperate. But Luca doesn't let go - not of people, and not of the woman he's decided belongs to him. Mine Until Madness is a gripping, passionate tale of love turned toxic - a haunting story about control, survival, and finding strength in the face of fear.

A short story telling my perspective of the cover image. Point of view by a young fairy girl.

Poem compilation, Some old, some new. Feel free to comment with suggested tags.

Stone age witnessed the advent of caveman. Modern consumer era has carved into existence, the cabin man. This is the story of yet another cabin man who suffered from fear of open spaces and open thoughts

Highest Rank #691 in Horror. Kirsty has let her best friend use her house to throw the most mind-boggling party ever, but when the screaming from downstairs begins to sound demented, what could possibly be happening in the night of curse? No longer discontinued 👌🏻😃

They all try to get the best out of you and destruction is surely for then the rest out of you. They don't wanna keep you safe or make you feel comfortable to deal with, all they want is to get their profits and live happily by making you- an old pillar, which used to have shining crystals on its surface, which have been snatched out because they shined too bright, and they burnt the candles around them. As if it was a nightmare, some thieves or demons from hell came out and robbed your best qualities or robbed your best ever feeling or robbed your worst experience, while getting kicked off from everyone towards loneliness. You're a dripping pillar from a cloister and some pillars got jealous of what you had. And they left all the burden on you, all the weight and all the words that might hurt you. They painted horrifying black and blue murals on you, instead of the walls just behind 'cause you have ran outta crystals and it was restless for them to let you have emptiness or rest in peaceful broad hallways as they feel obsessed when you're not sad or feeling bad. They want you to look ugly so that EVERYONE HATES YOU THE WAY YOU ARE MADE BY OTHERS. I know it's hard to resist when there's so much on your head but if you're a single unit in a whole cloister, you must leave reasonably concluding that you don't fit well and you try to find some new places which are more suitable. There are other pillars with whom we can fit. Even if we don't fit in our families or friends. We may go quiet and keeping no expectations or intentions from or for them, search for what we want to have as YOU CAN REBUILD WHAT'S BROKEN ONLY WHEN PARTS AND TOOLS AGREE.

he stopped breathing so that another could.

How close are we to contact with life on other planets? Are we as close as a simple fall?

"Those who cannot remember the past are condemned to repeat it." -George Santayano

Uhh the only thing I like about endeavour is his massive tiddies sooo here we are

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