Uncertain Histoires

"How long till you say-release me Kian, it's hurting?" "Hmph..." The mockery could scald me more than it could be smarting to someone for whom wounds were just a tenderness felt by neurons and not the mind. "As long as you don't say-'You have ruined my effort. Everytime.' Say Kian, 'You have wasted the life I have been trying to save.'" Another drop trickled down. "I..." "You may already have thought of it. Not once Kian... of all people, why did you have to have optimism for someone who drowned in the ocean of nihilism?" "Remini..." "Does calling my name deliver you from distress?" "Come with me..." My grip on her got relinquished, the heel of my hand-a rich mess of red. "I want to take you to a place-there was someone who resembled you somewhere. She loved the place so much." "Kian..." "Come with me. I want to take you to all the places she ever considered beautiful." -•⁠꒱⁠✿꒰•- Some meetings bring disasters. A messed up story. (Timeline: 1997) What happens when someone arrives to offer help and gets stuck in some other mess? The art professor who quit the only thing he was good at decides to restart sketching after getting a glimpse of the woman's life for who living itself was exhausting. Kian saves Rem. But he gets stucked in her traumas. [A man of uncertainty yet full of buried responsibilities; Kian is quiet, melancholic. A man of time and energy; Winston loves long journeys with Rhea. Sometimes he's a bit suspicious but he has patience. He scarcely loses his cool but when he does, it's bad. Once childhood bestfriends now lovebirds; Rhea, Winston's quiet and romantic wife. Loves stormy nights and rain. She has short temper. The reason why they fight often. Possibly? Rem; a girl of miseries-shattered, hollow.] Four characters-Four lives-Merged into one. 'Remini-of the word reminiscence.' #tragedy #melancholy #self-harm #alienation #romance #depression #sketchartist #misery #betray

When Caius Thorntree agrees to take his father's place as Head Gamemaker, he has no idea what he's getting himself into. The tributes of the 98th Games are the strongest he's ever seen, and they're split like never before when a five-year-old rivalry divides the tributes into all-out war. When a powerful twist is unleashed into the Games, everything the tributes know is turned upside down like never before. Which tribute has what it takes to outlast the others and emerge as the champion?

He was a child when a war began between his Kingdom and a neighbouring Kingdom. He was hidden by his parents one unfaithful night from approaching guards. That night he witnessed his parents death. He was later discovered by a Knight not from his Kingdom but from the enemy his father told him to stay away from. He was raised under him until he himself became a knight. He was trained ruthlessly to fight for a kingdom who killed his parents and win a war against his people, his home. Disclaimer : The context of this may contain misspelled words and confusing sentences. Also as the author I sometimes publish, then see my mistakes and fix them. Then include more details to make the story more impactful.

Realizations in life.

Love is not always straight forward clear and at the same time, love is the clearest thing you can "see". this is because, a step you take in love is always unclear as to what result you will get. but at the end, you know that you took the right steps. Cristal is a feminine name of Greek origin. It is a variation of the ancient word krystallos, meaning ice, and is often used to describe transparent gemstones. Cristal is a name that is both precious and strong at once. Calling to mind visions of beautiful stones that are sparkling, clear, and rare, it is the perfect name for your life's greatest treasure. Lead and the ghost The poem is about an absentee lover or a friend The lead is waiting by the window while he imagine dancing with her He expresses longing for her with hunger and says it is familiar because he knows she wants to be with him but has no choice he takes some steps back and realized he was dancing alone

A love story about two people who meet at the wrong moment in their lives, where love exists but time refuses to cooperate. Bound by faith and deep affection, they try to hold on while the world keeps pulling them apart, reminding them that love alone does not always mean forever. Hanggang saan aabot ang kanilang pagmamahalan? Mauuwi ba sa wala ang lahat ng kanilang pinaghirapan? Aching love story about two souls who find each other when the universe is not ready to let them stay. Their connection is deep and undeniable, yet constantly tested by faith themselves, in timing, and in a higher purpose they do not fully understand. Every moment they share feels borrowed, as if love arrived early, before life had prepared a place for it to grow.

a book where i write out my thoughts poetically ?

Witches have lived in the shadows for centuries, haunted by the legacy of the Salem Witch Trials. However, some witches have emerged into the light and are considered the redeemed and holy ones. They resemble Seraphim or Archangels and take on various forms and personalities. Even those who have strayed from the light can disguise themselves as angelic. Two female witches are tested to see if they can come out of the light pure and holy or become something worse.

A poem exploring the delicate balance between friendship and unspoken desires. It delves into the internal conflict of navigating a close connection where the lines blur, and the fear of jeopardizing a precious bond looms. 'Fragile Lines' captures the emotional tension of wanting more while striving to maintain the sanctity of friendship.

Dan falls in love with his best friend Tyler. Not a problem, right? You are wrong. Dan's father hates gay people and discriminates, that's why Dan didn't come out of the closet yet. Problem two: Tyler is straight and has a gorgeous girlfriend. Dan concocts a plan, he tries to let Tyler fall in love with him. Impossible, right? But hey, then you don't know Dan.

(Highest ranking #21) After waking up from coma Emily finds her world turned upside down. But what is the truth. Will she be able to find her way from these chaos or amuse us all with a truly unexpected end.

Poems. Random words put up. Unsaid thoughts. Hidden stories. Just them, us, and me. --- "Erraticness" By: euphoricskepticism Started: August 11, 2015 - April 2, 2018 #924 in Poetry - 062417-102517 #644 in Poems - 112023

Iroh goes looking for something he can not find. Disclaimer - I don't own Avatar, the Last Airbender. Prompt: Dead Reckoning (n.) to find yourself bothered by someone's death more than you would have expected, as if you assumed they would always be part of the landscape, like a lighthouse you could pass by for years until the night it suddenly goes dark, leaving you with one less landmark to navigate by-still able to find your bearings, but feeling all that much more adrift. I originally planned this to be a chapter in To Lose or to Gain: Iroh's Child somewhere around the time Zuko is studying with Piandao, but looking at the above prompt made me realize that it doesn't quite fit into the whole flow of LG:IC, so it became it's own separate one-shot.

When Ally Parkers life stands still, and all her friends are having the time of their lives at college. She decides to find something productive and meaningful to do with her life; to have a baby.

A Poem about being scared of life.

These are poems about my life and somethings are from my imagination. Not all will be true but some will be. Some memories are hard to forget and some we forget to easily. Friendships come and go all through peoples lives. And love is the most painful thing that some of us have ever felt, but also the best.

You Loved Me Gently, I Wasn't Gentle With Myself I was still learning how to hold myself together, let alone someone else. So I let him go, hoping he would find the love I couldn't give. This is not a story about heartbreak. It's about timing, healing, and the kind of love that stays, even after it leaves.

don't just breathe. live.

"everyday is concrete and concrete scares people" - serge gabriel