Uniqueness Stories

Your mind is a burning room, a drowning storm, and a torturing fairy-tale all at once. Now, descend through its layers and discover what waits in the one place even the flames can't reach. Sad Sundays is my weekly space to share melancholic poetry, words that help me navigate the stillness, the weight, and the quiet storms of recovery. Each Sunday, I post a new piece that I've written, using poetry to process my journey through detox and rehab, to face the difficult parts of healing, and to find meaning in the silence. Every poem is written by hand with help from the Rhymezone platform. This series is as much for me as it is for anyone who finds comfort in knowing they're not alone on their gray days. I will eventually try to tie most of my work together into a larger piece, but first and foremost, this will function as a collection of my writings while I am going through detox. There may be an underlying story, but perhaps not. Find out next week, and join me for a Sad Sunday moment. New Upload every Sunday at 18:00 (6 PM) German time - CET/CEST (UTC+1/UTC+2).

Once there was a beautiful Academy. But behind its walls of beauty... lies dark secrets that students have endured for too long. 24 hours was the final deadline. Noone, the students or the accomplices of the deadline writer, know what is coming. Only that the game... has suddenly got a lot darker. 2085. A.K.A, the year everything the changed. There is a question: How much longer do any of them have to live?

Imagine your body parts were all alive on their own and could talk, feel, see, control the human nature and what is done!...Crazy right? But this is a story of all that! It is a story of knowing worth and functions, working together in order to acheive life itself...

Ba-Na-Na-Na is a banana who's different-curvy and with an unusual name that others tease. Tired of feeling out of place, he writes a catchy song and invents dance moves that no fruit has seen before. When his performance goes viral on FruitTok, he becomes an overnight sensation. This humorous tale celebrates self-acceptance and the joy of embracing what makes you unique.

Meet Mikayla and Andrew..........and follow their love story tuggling through finishing high school with a bang #1 yeshua (22/08/2024) #2 uniqueness (22/08/2024) #3 spiritual warfare (22/08/2024)

Collection Series #3 Horror and thrill, an amazing collaborarion that always create a better impact. These genres are usually unrecognized and underrated due to romance stereotyping. But on this collection, these genre will equip and break stereotypes through amazing plot twists enhanced by the author. Indeed... In life, it's always the other way around.

Penny Hubert is your typical high school student who, well... just can't seem to fit in. She's awkward, quirky, uncomfortable, and just a tad bit creepy. Join her as she battles the art of high school with her positive spirit, and stalkerish tendencies. One thing is for sure, Penny Hubert is not the kind of girl you can resist.

A short story but full of lesson

This is the story of me, a summation of what makes me unique, and a reminder that we all deserve love. More than that its a call, an evocation to all who feel ordinary, its ok to love yourself and your quiet unknown truths. I revel in my ability to be me and in being me, learning to love myself. I am able to show love to all who allow it. This is a self reflection and a letter to all who need permission to love you in your uniqueness. I wrote this for a wattpadd writing contest.

Wuthering Heights Reimagined: Blackthorn Estate ......The storm bowed before Blackthorn Estate. Lightning split the sky, revealing its jagged silhouette against the city. Elara Vale stepped through the iron gates, and the wind curled around her ankles like a living thing, whispering secrets she had once refused to hear. She has returned. Seven years ago, she had fled barefoot and bleeding from these walls. Love had clawed at her chest, consuming her, suffocating her, and she had sworn never to return. Not to Lucien. Not to the Estate. Not to the curse braided through the Blackthorn bloodline. Yet here she was. The doors opened without touch, and Lucien Blackthorn waited at the top of the grand staircase. He was framed in candlelight and lightning, his eyes storm-dark and unyielding. Recognition, not surprise, glimmered in his gaze. "Elara," he said. She whispered, "You summoned me." "No," he murmured, descending slowly, predator-like. "You were called home. The Estate never forgets who belongs to it." Her pulse betrayed her. "You've changed." "Only to match you," he said. Memories clawed through her mind: the moors behind the Estate where they ran barefoot as children, fingers brushing, laughter turning to whispered confessions. The nights in the hidden library, where his hands had once trembled against hers. The fire they had set together in the courtyard, laughing as the smoke rose toward the storm-heavy sky. The Estate seemed to remember, shivering with anticipation. "I warned you," she said, trying to keep her voice steady. "This place... it will consume you." He stepped closer. "Then let it. I have waited for you for years. Every moment you were gone, the Estate and I have only grown hungrier." Her breath caught. "We can't survive this." "We won't," he admitted. "But we will burn together."

This poetry is about every girls out there who are strong and bold beyond imagination. This poetry defines how every girl is a warrior and can be successful. Showing that uniqueness is not a curse but a boon in itself, this is a motivational poetry.

While being gifted with the rare gift of being telepathic, Leah has always been the unique one. But growing up in an orphanage where everyone thought she was only a rude crazy girl, she closed herself off from the world, only waiting to turn eighteen so she can escape that miserable life. But in a new world, where she is free to do whatever she desires, will she really be the only unique one? Or are there more out there, waiting for her? And when you add a certain special boy in the picture whom Leah has had a special past with, will she get the answers she wants? Or will she only get more questions on her already long list?

LOTM fanfiction. The original female character is crazy. Mr. Fool is a regressor that stays above the gray fog. Read Xin Jian's prank adventure in LOTM now ! Editor : EveryoneIsAmon on AO3 and Blasphemer Amon on Wattpad

Paige, a teenager, can do things with her mind that no one else can do. She is one of a kind, but will her uniqueness put her in danger? **PLEASE NOTE I DO NOT OWN THE COVER OF MY BOOK **ALSO THESE EVENTS COULD HAPPEN, BUT IT IS VERY IMPROBABLE

They say that the last moments of a person life is the most essential. In order for you need to live, you have to die. I have neither lived nor died, I have done nothing but fight the battles the humans should have fought. Wars where fought, cures where found, by us, the Guardians.

Seraph is a normal teenager in the village of Kyru. She's not that normal though. Everyone in the world has black hair and wears black. Her, she doesn't. She's..... Odd.