Thought Stories

She holds the whispers for those who came before, the gentle touch of those who lingered, and the fading echoes of those who slipped away. A quiet unfolding of love and loss, woven softly beneath her stillness.

Dive into the unspoken realities of the human mind. ​My Thoughts explores the dynamic shift in perspective when we face joy, pressure, anxiety, or solitude. It offers a raw, honest look at how our internal landscape changes under different conditions. ​If you have ever wondered what people truly think, this insightful book reveals the universal, hidden conversations we all have with ourselves.

Every tribute has a story. Cato, on the outside, seems ruthless, murderous, terrible. You can't deny he's done terrible things. But it's what drives Cato, and his fellow tribute, Clove, to these extremes is what nobody knows. No one knows Cato's past--- what's transformed him, what's made him the killer he is. His story starts with an innocent, baby boy. And through a behind-the-scenes transformation, otherwise known as several years in an isolated area of the district, Cato, and Clove, become killers. But is there anything behind both their facades?

me saying my dirty thoughts. sorry, i apologize. read at risk.

တွေးရတာကိုနှစ်သက်တယ်horror/thriller အမျိုးအစားတွေကိုလည်းသဘောကျတယ်ဆိုရင်တော့U guys should read this <3 Tysm for reading~ (နားမလည်တာရှိရင်လည်းမေးလို့ရပါတယ်ဖြည်းဖြည်းချင်းစီupdateသွားပါ့မယ်နော်) All of the arts credit goes to original artists‼️ I do not own any of the arts in this short stories.

There is little we cannot think if we set our minds to it. -April Here I am, finally, after this wait I thought may never end, unharnessed in thought and in heart and in everything that matters. Within lies poetry, prose, deep musings, and random thoughts.

you've been knowing me for years now and you still don't get how loud I am when I don't say anything. And you probably don't know that my mind is even louder when my mouth doesn't make any noise at all. Let me give you the ability to read my mind..

just my random thoughts about life, maybe same as yours (discontinue from updating)

food for thought

sometimes words tell everything

(Cover is from the Rider Tarot Deck.) A collection of simple poems from a simple girl. Now complete. Thank you to all that supported me. Dedicated to my Mom, clowns, mimes, dogs, and our pet birds.

A normal coworker with a big but cute dogboy? How could this go! ....🤡👹

"An embryo is a life confined. A chicken is an embryo that dared to live." Every morning, Y/N wakes up in a room he doesn't recognise. Every morning, he crawls from a low-ceilinged purgatory into a house full of strangers who call him 'Son.' He is the world's most temporary orphan. He knows that by midnight, his memory will reset, the family will vanish, and he will be transplanted into a new life. It is a cycle of beautiful, agonizing futility. But Y//N is cursed with an intellect that notices everything-the dust on a dark oak drawer, the specific yellow of a sister's teeth, and the taste of the omelette served for breakfast. Today, it's an egg. Tomorrow, it's the chicken. As the patterns begin to bleed together, Y/N realises that while his presence in their lives is meaningless, the act of reaching out is the only thing that makes him real. In a world where nothing is forever, can a single day be enough? PS: I hope you enjoy!-Author I wrote this in one sitting, I don't know if I should continue it, please let me know! Thanks

Random things

The pieces written in this book are based on the circumstances and feelings I have had. Some are only throwbacks to what I have not appreciated when I was younger than now, and some are recent occurrences. This book has a lot of disparate feelings inside of it, as it happens to be my first compilation of all I have felt and continue to feel. Volume 1

Thoughts and feelings from an odd minded person

"And you certainly feel like a human girl..." Jones trails off while he torments me by caressing the side of my cheek with his long finger. The only thing I can do is remain still. The boy on the Willow had warned me not to take off without him. I should have listened. Curiosity. What a bitch. *** A story of stubborn love, reincarnation, and mysteriously enchanting lands. Throw in a different species of vampires, and other supernatural beings - and boy, we are in for a very interesting ride. A teenage girl, who is always over analyzing life is thrown into an unknown land where she meets not one, but two handsome strangers. One who seems to have all of the answers hidden behind his kind, yet entrancing eyes. The other - tall, dark and brooding. One nice, and one so obviously naughty. A love triangle at its finest. To add the cherry on top of this deliciously scandalous adventure, she is also the key to unlocking and freeing thousands of souls from an ancient willow tree. Follow her as she realizes that this is not the first time she has traveled through these lands, nor is it the first time she has met these men. How many lives has she lived? A love triangle like no other - and an insane new world, with past lives that she cannot recall continuously flashing through her mind - follow Ariel on her journey to discovery.

A collection of my poems written whenever I'm in blight. Ranges from rhyming lines to spoken words. mostly about life though, but not focused on. I hope you enjoy. Don't forget to vote for your favourite. I'm open to your views. Enjoy

I think. I think and I think. I think, I think and I think. Now, I bring them to life. This is the heart of my mind

My heart couldn't speak so i wrote this for you.