Thinkaboutit Stories

Between Goodbye and Nothing It started with a message I didn't expect to change everything. After that, there were no more conversations, just silence where something used to be. I kept checking my phone even when I already knew there was nothing to read. Days went on, but my mind stayed stuck in the same place, replaying the last words over and over, as if maybe I'd understand them differently if I thought about them long enough. This is the space between goodbye and nothing, the part where someone is already gone but still feels everywhere. In habits. In memories. In the way certain moments suddenly feel too loud when everything else is quiet. It's not really about the ending. It's about what happens when you're still living in it.

Just a few things floating around I couldn't really say..

A short story/poem on a flower in a jar.

The last words of a prisoner, doomed to death.It's an envelope to his most beloved person-his wife.He's thinkig about the point of living, not that much of the death.It's my first job here, so please tell me what do you think of it when you read it, and eventually if you like it please vote it up, so that way you're inspiring me to continue and I see you like what I'm doing!Thanks!

What is in the center of your world? Why do you get up and go to work in the morning?

A Journey of Wonder and Glory

a short story from the perspective of a supervillain.

Part 4 of the Seasons Series Just stuff to relate to

me just trying something new

Just something a friend once told me..

Because sometimes we just need to read random things to feel whole. And because a writer sometimes needs to write random things to feel whole themselves. A book of random thoughts for random people... Enjoy.

When the mind thinks everything about everything as INTJ; it seems powerful when it settles; Here is a glimpse of my mind

Dear Friend, What goes on inside your mind? What do you ponder? What makes you think? Perhaps you could ponder these thoughts. -A Curious Poet. (Glorious cover made by, @GlowingTales

hi i am back, this is an argumentative essay.

These poems are dedicated to everyone who needs to hear the truth about the world.

"Dream as if you'll live forever, Live as if you'll die today, Love like there is no tomorrow, Dance like no one's watching..."

A sleepy village in Rajasthan with dusty lanes, ancient havelis, and a mysterious mango tree said to be cursed. a girl named Aaravi receives a handwritten letter tied to the branches of an old mango tree in her family's courtyard - from someone who claims to love her deeply. The strange part? The handwriting belongs to Veer, a boy who died mysteriously in that very haveli 30 years ago. Is Veer a spirit? A time traveler? Or someone who never truly died.

Come one lost soul come all and enjoy the emotions in this story of Madness...Crescent City is waiting for you..So..let your mind go...let it Wonder Weird..I promise you you'll be left feeling as if you just got out a satisfying fever dream. Comment..like..vote and please share what I try to bring to the world..not just for me but for those who are also lost..confused..or hurt. Those who fight everyday in an Anti-life Those who hide it best to finally break free of the cage that contains your emotions and to finally let it out...and enjoy the mysteries life gives us.

Follow up to the first book "I am thou, thou art I" but focuses around emotions and logical thinking.