Unpublished Stories

❝tacenda (.n) things better left unsaid.❞ some collection of one shot and unpublished stories

CATALOGUE a complete list of items, typically one in alphabetical or other systemic order in which i provide a complete list of my works.

Sequel to Love Comes in Yellow Birds (preview only)

" welcome to Star Academy! where education is just as important and petite and perfection! " i hear the morning announcement play.

There are some people in our life who are very beloved to us but we don't have the right to address them as dear/beloved.Although their presence is very much important to us, our existence may not be important to them. Such people come in life suddenly and also disappears suddenly.This letter is written to such a dearest person whom we never called ours. This is my first English poem/short story through a letter. I'm very bad at writing poetry! I know it's not that admirable , but I'll be very happy if read it.

I Think I Can, I Think I Can... Photo from www.fotosearch.com/csp910/k9100130/

I believe that the greatest weapon in life is learning to let go of the things and people who hold you back.

A Collection of One Sentence Horror Stories

Some story's I have on draft and didn't post yet

just some WholesomeXAri oneshots

This is the story of how I came to love a man and his son.

I cant really call it short stories since I might make some of them novels but anyways...

Just a collection of blurbs and covers, from stories I have started writing or want to start writing but haven't published yet. I'm putting them out there to get an idea of what reception's like before I decide what to do with them.

⚠️ None of this work is mine. All credit goes to my aunt, who wrote this wonderful story when she couldn't sleep at night. I am currently having writer's block myself so she sent me one of her old stories and printed it out in hopes of inspiring me to pursue writing my own story. . . . 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠.

"If you received this letter, you impacted my life immensely. Thank you. With much love, Rosie" I intended to write some letters to people before I graduated high school, but the pandemic got in the way of me getting anything done (or maybe it was just my random depressive episodes that kept me from doing anything at all senior year). I didn't get to write the majority, but I thought I'd publish this for the mere possibility that a select few would read it. It's not a fully dedicated and personal letter, but it's as true to my feelings as it gets. And especially to my high school friends: I had the time of my life fighting dragons with you. Love, Rosie PS: I'll see you all again soon. Thanks for sticking around even after high school.