Suppression Stories

A man cannot repress his unconscious and expect to stay just fine.

If a man lost connection with his heart, does he still count as a human ?

Inspired by Heeramandi Shivangi, a talented courtesan, has a unique ability to absorb and relive memories. She uses this gift to enhance her performances, drawing clients seeking more than just physical pleasure. Rocky, an enigmatic noble, arrives at Heeramandi with a hidden past. He's drawn to Shivangi's extraordinary abilities and soon they become close to each other.

Aiden and Riley have known each other their whole life. Their mothers were friends since before their birth, so they already met as babies and played together as toddlers. Meanwhile, they go into the same class at high school and are inseparable. They tell each other everything; at least that's what Riley thought. Just recently she told him about her crush on a guy of their grade, but then her whole life changes when she finds out that her best friend is madly in love with her. Aiden can't hide or hold back his feelings anymore. He finally wants to be together with Riley, touch her and eventually marry her; even if that means the risk to lose Riley's love and trust.

Suppression-the conscious inhibition of unacceptable memories, impulses, or desires/ Ava, a sheltered 17 year old with well-to-do parents; Luke, an 18 year old reject from a broken family. Suppression will either drive them apart or bind them together.

This story deals with male chauvinists and female suppression and rebelling against world order. Also, my plot bunnies and my muse runs away and hides often, so beware of non-consistenties.

I don't cry. I don't yell. My face stays blank, empty. But I'm not empty. I feel. I feel everything. But I can't show it. It's not something that I've chose or want- I just... can't. Never have been able to. I was thrown into a summer camp. Mom said it would be good for me. But I knew the truth- she's too busy to deal with me, too tired to love me. When I got there, I was immediately labeled. Unusual. Cold. Intimidating. I expected it. That's always been my titles. And maybe... that's all I'll ever be. --------------- This is my first story so be patient please! 😁

Voices Unshackled is a powerful collection of free verse protest poetry that captures the raw and unfiltered voices of resistance and rebellion. Through surreal and abstract imagery, these poems explore themes of liberation, defiance, and the unyielding human spirit in the face of oppression. Each verse is a call to action, a cry for justice, and a testament to the enduring strength of those who dare to challenge the status quo.

This is how world domination would work for me

Based on the third move in the movie series ' The Mighty Ducks'. Adam Banks has had it rough with everything - from friends, to having to manage school and ice hockey, it's no wonder he'll miss his Ducks. The only problem ? They don't seem to miss him back.

CURRENTLY EDITING When I was little, I thought my life was perfect. The Servants used to tell little children that we lived in a perfect world and I, of course, believed them. Every day I was allowed to play with my friends, climb the trees, and have fun. Yet, they ensured the word 'school' was unknown to us, thus restricting us from ever learning about our true heritage. We never had the privilege of holding real paper, now deemed a long lost artifact by most. Yes, I thought my life was perfect, but at least now, I know better... ~~~ In the beginning everything was good, but with the rise of population, pollution, and housing problems, disaster struck. People started looking for possible solutions for the future, and so, humanity made a change to their way of living. However, this change had dire consequences... The Servants now rule the people, and society as we know it, crumbles down underneath it. Soon, when the rebellion rises, fourteen-year-old April will get caught in the middle of a crossfire Will she find the answers she's looking for, or will she reveal secrets that might have been better left unsolved?

During their mission to find and destroy the Star Forge, Cylissa d'Toln and her companions are found and captured by The Leviathan, command ship of Admiral Karath - one of Darth Malak's top commanders. Before they can escape, Cylissa and her closest companions are found by Malak, who reminds her of who she once was - and of the ever-present temptation of the Dark Side. Or, Revan remembers herself much earlier than anyone would've thought. Based upon Star Wars: Knights of the Old Republic

Full Title: Expressive Suppression and Social-Emotional Disorder Representation in YA Literature

"Please help me." At the echo of her words, the portal shot open. Cyan felt the cold shock hit her wet face and blow her hair to the wall behind her, inching back as a strong stormy wind blew from the strange portal. She could feel rain droplets hit her face, and tiny, amazingly saturated green leaves shot through the water and into her room. Then something poked through the center. She jumped back, pinning herself to the wall behind her bed, and stared, dumbfounded at the hand, obviously a man's hand. The hands cupped her cheeks, stopping as they brushed by Cyan's tears. Cyan blushed, and tried to pull away. They gripped her face, and Cyan froze as they wiped away the wet trails. Flustered at all the attention, even if it was just a dream, she cried harder. The hands had stopped. Suddenly, the left hand gripped hers, squeezing so hard Cyan flinched. Both grasped, Cyan being jerked to the portal. She twisted around frantically, clutching her bed as the arms released her arm and grasped her legs. She whimpered in fear as her legs were pulled through the portal. And with one more tug, Cyan's hands slipped and she was dragged away into what she would find was: Avalon. * She cried and cried, smacking her hand against her burning forehead, causing the heat to grow hotter. Cyan grew angry at the thoughts that crossed her mind for she knew they spouted lies. Poor thing, thought Zethan, watching her cry. It gave him glee. "Have you had enough, black rabbit?" He sneered. "Poor black rabbit...." He chuckled. "...she's blocked from remembering what would destroy her. Not even I could save you after that." He smiled. "Yes, poor black rabbit. If you can't handle this, I suppose I'll have to drag you through the rest. Because there is no way, no goddamn way that I'll rest until you've seen every terror, curse, and tragedy you've inflicted upon this beautiful world I call home."

The collection of stories inspired by true events based on interviews,which portrays the life of people of different age and economic status from southern part of Nepal i.e Mithila/terai The names will be ficitional so resemblance to any one is purely coincidental!

What would the most escape proof prison ever built be like? Where would it be located? How would you ever escape? This novella is a cross between 1984 and Escape from Alcatraz. It is a story of what is happening today in our country. It is about the future and the most escape proof prison ever created which is located on the moon. It is controlled remotely by use of robotic equipment. It is the story of an invisible man who is not really invisible but might as well be. In it there is nano-botic drugs, space elevators, the one world order, corpracracy (government by corporation). It is about the resurgence of freedom, love and spirituality.