Historias de Unanswered

How can cases just simply seem like the past and become nothing but a cold case?

Lahat naman siguro tayo ay nagmahal diba? Ngunit paano kong masiyado ng nakakalito? Mananatili ka pa ba?

This book is where you'll find the unanswered questions that often run through our minds-the ones we can't quite put into words, the ones that linger in the back of our thoughts, waiting for answers we may never fully understand. It's a journey through the thoughts and emotions that shape us, the questions we ask ourselves when the world feels uncertain, and the mysteries we're too afraid to explore. Within these pages, you'll find the echoes of the questions we all carry but rarely speak aloud.

"I should be following the trail, I know that, I'm pretty much an expert after all, but after hearing, what sounded like a deer, I teetered off. Tripping over sticks and rocks, is what really told me I shouldn't be doing this, I had already fallen and scraped my knee once, I don't want to do it again, but I've only seen 3 deer in my entire time of hiking and I'll take any chance to see the beautiful creature a fourth." so i wrote this in about two hours for a young writers conference so its probably not the best short story you've read but why not give it a try?

Life can be short thing, so don't take for granted what it brings. This story is about two love birds who are blinded by the distance that made the love between the two seems so far. When it's time to say those simple words again... "I love you", it's too late. Short story!!! Read more to see what happens!!

CONTAINS CURSING BTW!! After Sapphire (you) was dragged away from her island by a mysterious figure, she realizes she has to get to the bottom of this "getaway package". (i have never written a story before so we ball)

In this I will write down my own REAL feelings, these words I write will come from my heart. Don't think this is fiction, it's not...

Our protagonist, gets a glimpse into the world of the gods. But what seems like a harmless encounter, quickly becomes something much more.

Kaagoj/Kaagaz literally translates to paper. However, it could also refer to important papers. What would you do if you loved one reached out to you after disappearing for a decade? What if they ask you to see them? Then you go and meet them, only to question what is reality and what is not. Sameer, our protagonist was faced with something similar. What would he do? There's narrated version of this story, which was based on this written version. If you'd like to listen to that, then please click on the link: https://youtu.be/-QR4ThMNIUY Hope you'll enjoy this story! :)

Some notes of poems, song lyrics and random thoughts about everything, I wrote

OUR STORY WAS NEVER SAFE A Dark Romance Novel Estella never expected to find him-the boy from her nightmares-sitting in the ruins of a forgotten library. Lucien Vale shouldn't exist. But he knows her name, her past, and the truth behind the fire that nearly took her life. Drawn to him by something she can't explain, Estella plunges into a world of buried memories, haunted places, and a symbol that follows her like a curse. The more she resists Lucien, the closer he gets. Their connection is undeniable-magnetic, obsessive, terrifying. And yet, the deeper she falls, the more dangerous it becomes. As twisted truths unravel and a shadowy force hunts her down, Estella is forced to question everything-including Lucien. Is he her savior... or part of the threat? Love was never supposed to hurt like this. But their story was never safe to begin with.

Ano...? BAkit...? PAano...? SAan...? Mga tanong na walang pa ding sagot Umaasang ito ay mapupunan ng iyong paliwanag at kasagutan

Sheltering from the rain, or was she waiting for someone. What was she writing about and what happened to the gentleman she met outside?

Isabelle Cruz stood under the flickering light of a rusty lamppost, her small frame soaked, her backpack barely holding together. Her eyes bright and curious were now hollow, darkened by years of pain. Bruises decorated her arms like cruel tattoos, each one a memory of a scream swallowed, a plea ignored. Behind her was the house she had once called "home", a place filled with shouting matches, shattered glass, and fists that came down faster than apologies ever could. Her mother was cold, broken by her own demons, and her father... he was a monster in human skin. Isabelle had learned not to cry. Tears were punished. Questions were silenced. Prayers, if they were ever whispered, went unanswered. So she stopped praying. She stopped believing. If there was a God, she thought, He must've been deaf, cruel, or asleep. That night, she ran with no destination, only the unbearable desire to disappear.

𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘬𝘰 𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘣 𝘴𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘩𝘢𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘦 𝘬𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘲 𝘢𝘬𝘩𝘪𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘪 𝘬𝘪𝘴 𝘬𝘰?"

Thoughts I have occasionally.

"Roman Bloom" unfolds as the second installment of the Timeloop Romance Series, offering an immersive tale that stands on its own while deepening the overarching narrative. At its heart is Franzi, a spirited woman hailing from modern-day Berlin, reeling from the sting of a recent breakup. Yet, fate takes a whimsical turn when she stumbles upon a rift in time, hurtling her unexpectedly into the arms of Marcus. Marcus, a local magistrate, and a retired Roman veteran, finds his existence disrupted by Franzi's sudden arrival. Battling his own demons and seeking solace in the poppy, Marcus is unexpectedly drawn to Franzi's vivacity. Alongside him stands Catlus, a steadfast Gaul, bound to Marcus by loyalty forged over decades. As Franzi navigates this enigmatic love triangle, torn between the yearning for her own time and the allure of Marcus's world, she must confront profound questions of identity, belonging, and the timeless pursuit of love. Will she choose to return to the familiarity of her own era? Embrace the tantalizing promise of a life with Marcus? Or succumb to the forbidden allure of a bond with Catlus? "Roman Bloom" weaves together elements of romance, historical intrigue, and the yearning for connection, inviting readers on a journey through time and the complexities of the human heart.

I have a riddle for you.