Unconnected Stories

Unspoken is a collection of love stories that capture the emotions we feel but don't always express. Each story shows a different side of love, from brief moments to lifelong connections. Though the stories are unconnected, they all explore the powerful impact of what remains unsaid those quiet, meaningful moments that speak louder than words.

A collection of unconnected scenes I wrote when inspiration called. (Cover by Figurine)

WARNING: STRONG LANGUAGE. Meet Ken. Just your pretty crazy, insanely intelligent, athletic, bipolar celebrity. His good ol'e friends, The Businessman, Mr. Mystery, and Ms. Classy. Find out how one day can ruin the entire universe.

A collection of a few stories I had sitting in my google docs.

"Who IS this guy?!?" Scarlet, a 16 year old girl, is in a world where the government is overpowered, and on a regular day, she gets taken by them and forced to come to them to some place. During the drive though, the driver and cop are taken out by someone who claims that he will help her, one problem though, who IS he?!?

One-shots about what the nations would believe if they were depressed. I may extend one or two of these into an actual story.

Here is a collection of short stories that I am continuously updating. All of them have different themes and purposes. Some are deeper than others, and some are just fun ideas that I had. They are not connected to any existing piece of media. They are of my own creation.

It all started with a brick to the head, but how is that connected to the rest of the story? Joe is a nineteen year old who just got out of the hospital after six months. He had promised his best friend that he would visit her in the hospital every day. But as he struggles to keep it, he meets three girls who all seem to need his help in some way. He tries to help them, but along the way he is becoming close to all four of them and his bad memory is getting in the way. All four of them are little dots in his life that he can't seem to connect. Which means that they are unconnected, right? Starting and ending with a brick to the head, Joe can't even wrap his head around his own story. Disclaimer: The characters Rena, Zoe, Shiki, Kimiko, J, Matthew, Miki, Louisa, and Ken are not my characters and belong to Genius Studios Japan.

A short story about an Old Man and his newspaper and the little boy next door.

I've got some little snippets of writing I really like, but that don't belong anywhere, so I'm going to dump them all here. Each one is just a little small, paragraph or so. If any get enough attention or I look back and want to do something with them, I'll start a new story with them, so no stealing. None of them are connected unless otherwise stated.

This is a book where I'll write what I feel. You are free to read it but please don't copy my works.

"However, fact was that they closed a door and threw the key before knowing what was behind it, and as happy as they were with their choices, it would always be their biggest 'what if'. " Because sometimes, the opportunities we miss become the ghosts which haunt us restlessly, blaming us for what couldn't be.

I have a folder on my computer filled with my creative works. a lot of which I have abandoned. All of them have been gathered here. All are unconnected to each other, save for the fact that they came from my overflowing head. If you wish to expand upon them. you have my permission to do so, so long as you source me as the original idea person. Enjoy

A bunch of unconnected and scattered thoughts. A broken mirror, a clenched fist, misty breath in the cool morning air. A forgotten melody on the wind and a laugh that doesn't quite reach ears. A thought. Is that what you are? What you've become? I miss you, y'know.

The Twelfth Doctor, underneath all those eyebrows, is surprisingly sentimental and it turns out having a new face can come in handy when you're stalking your old companions- I mean, keeping an eye on them. A collection of one shot stories linked by Twelve and companions. Its a pile of happy ones and sad ones. The happy ones don't soften the sad ones, but vice versa, the sad ones don't spoil the happy ones or make them less important.

Short works of fiction

PLEASE HELP ME FIND A GOOD NAME FOR THIS BOOK- COMMENT YOUR SUGGESTIONS OR POST ON MY WALL! THANK YOU! Original short stories: based off prompts, weird dreams and strange thoughts I have had, I hope you enjoy reading. No specific theme of stories. Mild bad language. The parts aren't connected and some are just parts of stories that I'm never gonna write but that I liked the what I did write. I'm happy to do requests for specific prompts if you DM me! Please vote and comment!

This is where I dump whatever I want to write about but doesn't require it's own story. The occasional chapter will be a sequel but if that's the case I'll go back and edit the first parts title. Anyway, enjoy the dump.

Things I have troubles with and wrote about. Some of them will be poems, but a lot of them will probably be rants that have a somewhat rythem. Trigger warning: touches sensitive topics. A different warning: I'm not looking for help. This is simply a way to express my emotions, and some of these are already resolved, I just like what I wrote. I am currently in therapy and again, do not want help for my mental state from wattpad.