Unreachable Stories

Silena Beauregard and Clarisse LaRue are slowly falling into something. But neither one of them takes it for what it so plainly is. At least...not in time. This is my first slow burn fanfiction, so if it's not exactly slow I'm sorry. There is tons of parallels to Achilles and Patroclus from "The Song of Achilles" and I apologize for all the angst you are about to experience, but there is some fluff to balance it out. I don't plan to add much smut though. I hope to do a chapter a week like I would on Ao3, but things can get in the way.

Everything became messy and confusing when that dream happened and that dream became dreams and that dreams did not stop. Akarui Jefferson did not know if it's good or not. If it's right to ignore or wrong. If it's true or just a dream that will never happen. Sometimes, he keeps asking himself, Is it still a dream or a nightmare? Is she real or just his imagination? Some people said that if you dream of someone, it means that that person is thinking of you. Is that even possible?

" I am the moon, and your are my star" "...Is there a way for you to love me, the way I love you?"

Just a collection of my own original poetry, whether extremely long, short, or anywhere in between.

Falling in love with someone that could never be yours.

She saw him walking down the streets every morning and she knew, he would always be unreachable.

Insecurities

For those who's heart was never loved the way it was meant to be, I hope you find comfort in reading my words, the same words that tear at my heart. The same heart that once stood strong and only ever loved him.

To love or to be loved To hope or to give up hope To desire or to be desired True feelings or lust Unrequited love or love

Masasabi mo bang kaya mong abutin ang taong minamahal mo? Paano kung marami kang dahilan para huwag siyang mahalin dahil sa pinili niyang propesyon? ano ang gagawin mo?

"Tae agus siúcra, la de thoil." A young lady ask. She looks at the waiter as she delicately places a fork, along with a napkin at her table. The waiter nodded. The lady tapped on her phone. An investigation was being held 4 blocks down. She was in on it. Now, most of the time, the police handle situations like this. But she had to be involved, because this was he 4th cousin from her mother's side. Now, usually, people don't care about distant cousins. But this one took her in when she had no place to go, and currently, she had gone missing. (Author's note : I will be using Gaelic, or also known as Irish in this story. All translations will be at the bottom. Like this : [Tae agus siúcra, la de thoil.] = Tea and sugar, please. That is all.)

A girl finds her own suicide note. It's unmistakably her handwriting. It is stained with what could only be blood. It's dated for three days ago. All the sudden a guy appears, telling her the truth. ⚠There will be graphic descriptions of suicide, self harm, murder, mutilation, and torture towards the middle of the book.⚠ There will be a warning before that stuff starts or happens though, so that way you can skip over it if you'd like, but don't worry you won't miss anything important. I will warn you if it's something important along the story line. *** "Why can't you just tell me the truth?" I screamed at him "Because the truth hurts." He replied while backing away. What did I ever do wrong?

Writing my feelings towards my straight friend who likes someone else. Knowing I'll never be what she wants.

Someday, mapapansin mo rin ako. Na mas maganda na ang realidad kaysa sa mga panaginip ko. Balang araw, mapapansin mo rin ako pero sa ngayon... hanggang pangarap lang kita. Copyright © 2016 by LNPC

i'm sorry for the run on sentences and the bad grammar i'll make most of these at nigh and the aren't really poems just so you know

So you saw the title and deep down you agree . C,mon , don't lie . This book is going to be a bit varied . Very second chapter is a story , about the untouched-by-the-cliche-gods protagonist and her story ( I presume she'll be pretty relatable to most of you) and every chapter that's not the second chapter is sort of a Q and A or rant sorta thing or just a talk in general , enjoy if you enjoy it and go eat some dominos pizza if ya don't ;)

Would he ever step into this world she created? A world in which he is the main character and she-- an extra. An imaginative world of what ifs, but what if. Well then again, some love stories are better lived in the world of what ifs.

He is the Prince. So how Can someone like me reach him. But I can love him, right. My heart belongs to me. No one cannot lock my heart to avoid me loving him. Daw Suwannarat X David Woran Adulyadej -Queenikini- 05 | 01 | 2023

sometimes i like to dream about doing things that aren't realistic so i'm gonna put them here for now. - this is more for me and so i can tell my therapist that yes i am journaling lmao - possible adult themes? probably not. mention of depression probably seeing as i have severe depression lmao

Dina seems to be an ordinary girl. But there are secret she's hiding. And the more she hides, the more rumours spread. Louis is the only one who could get to her, but he's unreachable.