Unmotivated Stories

The pleasant story of two sisters , turned bloody and tragic after a war . Sisters who not even death could seperate ....Then how come there's a barrier that seperates them ? "war had broke out!!! " "Irene promis me that death will never do us part" " of course , Tia " "We swear that death won't do us part Our stories will become a work of art " This is the tale of two sisters who were re-born into a royal family. The elder who is the heir to throne and the younger who is considered a 'nuisance' and 'mistake' . Eventhough their parents have small minds it never stopped the two sisters from loving eachother. " Irene, I've fell in love with Duke Kasdeya and our wedding will be hosted next week" "I'll become your bridesmaid" "sure you will" Unfortunately their parents were found dead on the night before the wedding. They had been assassinated. Irene managed to take a glimpse of the Assassin before he had vanished. Irene who had never wished to take over the throne took it out of anger and burning revenge for their parents' death . Irene had gone crazy because of the incident had started slaughtering everyone who looked or reminded her of that Assassin. She had vowed that it was her duty to find the Assassin. "Did you know the EMPRESS has been slaughtering people day by day ? " "Oh my, such horrible misfortune" 'EMPRESS ?' Celestia thought to herself. Celestia, the elder sister who hadn't been informed about anything and was kept in the dark until the name "empress" was rumoured Irene, a caring younger sister who didn't want for me to take all of it upon myself . She knew that as the successor to the throne her sister had a very hard time so when she got the chance to be free Irene let it be. But was Celestia really kept in the dark? Was it her who hadn't known anything? Or was it Irene who had no chances of succeeding in the throne that was truly kept in the dark? Keep reading and find out..

Poems or even short stories about how I am feeling unmotivated, feeling sad, anxious, feeling low, and from a hurting soul. It started spring of 2021. It should've been my last semester in college but I still had two more after the spring of 2021.

collection of mi works

Hello, this is just my poems to get my thoughts and feelings out ig. Read if you want (no promises that they are good) If you read feel free to give advice on how to improve <3

nah lil bro

My raw, candid - sometimes intricate - thoughts regarding my depression. Treat each entry as a journal entry. I write these when my feelings are too big for my body, and I'd like to let you into my mind for a while. I started this because writing is therapeutic for me, and the most productive thing I could do when life seems pointless. This is not to promote depression, but rather to let people know they are not alone in their feelings. Sometimes reading something you can relate to can be better than talking to someone who doesn't get it. If you are considering suicide or harming yourself, please speak to someone. Remember you are here for a reason, even if you can't quite figure it out right now. Stay strong. ❤️

Just whatever questions or small thoughts that pass in my head

Kate Dyers reflection on who she is and how her lonely week at school went.

I just see that so many people have good morals and are genuinely good people with standards. I want to be smart like them and not even just the intelligence- I just want to be someone that puts time and effort into the things she does rather than having my actions present like I don't care. I do care. Idk

I have days called "gone days". The inspiration for this poem comes from Room (2015), along with my experiences that have followed.

When im feelin boreddddd🙂😂(thats somewhat true)

This is a motivational letter for all the people who's feeling down, hopeless, and unmotivated. I love you and i'm proud of you.

This contains rants and silly questions. Better not read it. Wrote this because I want to.

Your daily teen's life with a lot of drama

Let's begin, the Chronicles of the part of my life that I don't share, simply out of burden. It may seem sort of dark so if you are not into that, maybe this isn't the type of book you wanna read. It's autobiographical, and mostly nonfiction, completely my thoughts and things that happen around me. Just fore reference, people like to regard me as negative and depressed but I believe in none of that. I am a happy pig, and that's what I shall be. With a little hint of humor and happiness here and there, and things that come up in my mind. Mostly thoughts that bother me which may be childish but that's how I roll. Have fun reading, but I've warned you, it's not for the faint of heart. (But it's not horror lol) Now, shall we continue? (Highest : #5 in illusion)

Art. Currently accepting suggestions, art trades, style trades, character trades, etc. If you don't like my art please don't tell me, I have low self esteem as it is.

"𝙙𝙤𝙘𝙪𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨 𝙞 𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝙞 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙨𝙖𝙮 𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙪𝙙." ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡ 𝒂 𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒐𝒇 𝒑𝒐𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒚; ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡

⋆⭒˚｡⋆✧˖° IN WHICH... bella(me) spills all her fun ideas that she is too lazy to write ⋆⭒˚｡⋆✧˖° #1 - unmotivated [05.13.24] #1 - brainfarts [05.13.24] #2 - drafts [05.13.24]

My feelings, my life.

Sketches of a unmotivated writer. These are just short stories that I write for my own enjoyment. please give feedback when you want.