Vibrations Stories

Mindfulness and positive vibrations are the key stepping stones to unlocking your best potential.

A poem about a jungle candle.

In the mysterious Halls of Amenti, a young woman learns about humanity's role in the universe, natures’s laws, the art of anagram, colour vibrations, numerology, as well as discovering the iconic significance of the ancient tabloids. This book is also your personal journey and how this ancient wisdom can help you find your place in the universal picture.

PROLOGUE Sometimes we may feel that everything is broken, cursed. The mind controls, isn't it??? We are bound to never welcome truth. Yah, so it may be due to positive or negative vibes, thoughts we are discovering. Let me sum up this, it is actually our inner confusion, heart responds, mind works, and result is not what we think , it is , actually somewhat new, somewhat different and sometimes it is unacceptable. Mind Power knows all the game. The truth we are the puppets of our mind and in the end Heart loses to Brain.

Falling into a hole, to a place somewhere unknown. Come along for the trip? Maybe we can find our way out.

Addison Montgomery forgets to put her phone back into her pocket. Meredith Grey *doesn't* help. Meredith Grey/Addison Montgomery. 200 Words. (This is a lemon fic, therefore Rated M for mature).

Let the neighbors know my name.

short stories taken from the life of Joan Robinson

The electrical vibration-manipulating box in everyone's house

A non- fiction told in a fictious way about using the hardships in life to survive.

When sent on a quest to find the Sword of Athrar in a frozen wasteland, a young individual finds himself in danger.

Vibrations Humanitaires est un recueil en 2 parties. A travers des récits courts, voyagez dans l'univers des émotions et dans le royaume du cœur. Faites partie intégrante des récits et découvrez ainsi l'inter connexion qui existe entre nous, humains. La première partie, composée de 8 sous chapitres, sera publiée de manière hebdomadaire. Vibrons ensemble. Bonne lecture.

In a crowded room, I felt her presence before I saw her-a force of energy that matched mine in intensity, vibrating at a frequency that rattled my very being. This is the story of our first encounter, an unforgettable collision of auras that set everything else in the background, where her presence roared into mine and left an imprint that couldn't be ignored.

Poetry from the brain of one SilentDream. Including imperfection, perfection, life, death, and love.

"A long-sealed tomb, hidden beneath a hillside, holds a twisted skeleton whose awakening brings unnatural vibrations, whispered murmurs, and creeping decay. What was thought to be a resting place is revealed as a prison-and its prisoner has begun to breathe again."