Historias de Voices

This is the story of a girl who smiles through silence, who carries the weight of expectations, loneliness, and dreams unfulfilled. Through prayers, small joys, and quiet resilience, she seeks light in the darkest nights. A poem about struggle, hope, faith, and the unwavering belief that victory belongs to God.

Things that I think about alot I would like to call the process NAMJOONING Namjooning is termed after the love for the artist Kim Namjoon. It represents: to make music; to read; to make people's lives better. Namjooning : feeding your mind and soul by doing the things you love I dedicate this book of poetry to my Joon since he is the one who inspired me to write. I hope this book can be a hug to many.

Noor-is an ambitious Kudi! Poles apart, Ahaan is a rich, spoiled Munda. Destiny brings them together in a love saga inked by betrayals.

"Suddenly his head transformed into a monster, with sharp teeth and horns. He snarled at me, his snake like tongue slithering out. His legs were like tentacles, reaching out for me ready to strangle me. " Two years ago, Amelia was in her room minding her own business when she saw a man enter her room from the window holding a knife. She screams for help but her mother and brother cannot understand what on earth she is screaming about. She has schizophrenia. Everyday she experiences these hallucinations and hers voices that nobody but her can see. To top it all off she was also diagnosed with cancer and given only a short time to live. On the first day of school, she meets Leo. He seems to want to be her friend and helps her live her life to the fullest.

For as long as she can remember, Juniper Calvin has always been an outcast. Diagnosed with schizophrenia at the age of fifteen was hard enough living with it by herself, but when her secret gets out, she is alone an outcasted in a world of darkness. Until Jett Olson comes along. Determined to keep his friendship and fighting a hopeless crush, she swears she will do all she can to keep him from finding out, but you can only keep a secret for so long... All rights belong to @alliexwrites. Any similarities between characters/settings and things in your personal life are purely coincidental. This story is completely fiction and is not based off any real person, setting, or event.

[Just a warning, I don't really update on here anymore. If you want to read more then please go to AO3, the fic has the exact same name and my username is the same :)] When he woke up, he didn't expect to have to go to another Multiversal Timeline to save it. Then again, he didn't remember anything, really. That on its own was annoying, really. But to be blamed for another you's crimes?! That was just insulting! ...So much so, he may as well take up his mantle whilst he figures out who he is. [DISCLAIMER: I do not own any characters here unless stated, so take my interpretations with a pinch of salt] [Error and Aftertale! Sans (Geno) belong to loverofpiggies @ tumblr] [Reapertale! Sans (Reaper/Death) belongs to renrink @ tumblr] [Ink belongs to Myebi @ tumblr + Instagram] [Dream belongs to Jokublog @ tumblr] [Blue belongs to...Well, no one anymore technically, but popcornpr1nce @ Tumblr + Twitter created the original Underswap, so let's go with that] <This is basically just an Error origin story in my own interpretation that kicks off all the events in the future. Because of this, none of these events are CANON to any of the characters original stories, unless they are one of mine (chances are that, later on, this will actually be pretty common, but not here in this story).>

He has never been in love. Yet every night, thousands of people trust him with their heartbreak. As the voice behind a late-night radio show, he listens to confessions whispered in the dark-stories of loss, regret, and forgiveness. He understands pain well enough to guide others through it. Well enough to sound like someone who's lived it. When a caller begins asking questions he isn't prepared to answer, the carefully crafted story he tells on air starts to take on a life of its own. And as listeners grow attached to a love that never existed, he's forced to confront how long borrowed voices can hold up a borrowed truth. Because some stories heal. And some refuse to stay under control.

The is the rewritten version of Techno's my dad!!! Techno doesn't know how, but tommy is his legit son. He later abandons tommy when the voices get to much to handle. Will tommy later find out the truth... Read to find out :0 The original will still be up, bye.

got hurt so bad that it made me a poet😃👍🏻 My first language is english but please ignore if there are any mistakes Please vote😭

How do we understand? _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Words are hard to say Eyes are hard to look into Actions are hard to perform When they're all revolving around love. A collections of poems written by just an ordinary girl (me) when I'm at my lowest, utmost best, absolute middle and well whenever writer's block has diminished. Life isn't easy. But we'll make it. All of us.

You are Karl Jacobs' kid, you had a rough childhood. Whenever you asked about your other parent, Karl said that they left you guys, but you dont believe him. When you're 15, you guys move into the DSMP, what will happen? Will you meet new friends? Find secret family? Discover things about yourself and others? Maybe even find love? And will you be able to find your other parent, and live a happy life again? Read on to find out. TW: CURSING, ABUSE, R@PE?, DEPRESSED THOUGHTS, BULLYING, ED, VOICES (I think that's it).

There is usually more than one soul in the human body. The loudest voice you hear at the back of your head is the strongest, and the muffled voices you hear are the weaker ones. Almost all the time, there's always one soul that will take control of the body and make decisions based off of consulting with the other souls. Almost. ___________________________________ Thank you to @JRVilches for the cover!!!

Everyone has a shadow, but for the Darcy's, their shadow is the source of dark whispers, and it begs to be let free, to wreak havoc and eat other shadows to grow stronger. For Mika Darcy and his twin sister, the dark voice and the broken bones from training is nothing new, but everything changes with a family secret, a shoot-out with a cult, and a stranger climbing through a window.

The story of a conman who finds himself in a most unusual set of circumstances in which he enters a town in order to pull his con, but strangely finds himself thrown into the bizarre land of Streel, which seems oddly familiar to him. And so he will fight his way through the world of absurdity that is Streel; and so he will meet a woman that he believes he loves; and so he will have to go in search of the Freel, to find the winged "slabberjank" and strike it down, facing all sorts of nonsense and absurdity on his journey through the land, for this is the task of right-handed people. Of course, left-handed people are really no different.

Ashley Purdy has heard a voice in his head since he was 4 years old, the voice was a boy named Andy, he started to see Andy in his dreams, even though he thinks Andy is just imaginary, he soon realizes that his imaginary boyfriend, might not be just a figment of his imagination.

A poem about how music has no barriers or boundaries and how it individually connects with us.

Within these Plains of Ash, a lone wretch rises from the dead. Haunted by a ominous voice, and armed with only his wits and revolvers, he wanders this grey mass, searching both for his identity, and the source of his undeath.

The thing I crave the most sends most people crying to their mothers in hopes of finding relief. It even forces the toughest of men to their knees, yet I welcome it with open arms. It is what humans fear the most, but most importantly, it's what is keeping me alive. You won't understand right away, no. But, I am hoping you'll stay long enough to let me explain it to you. That terrifying thing is none other than pain itself. That's right. Pain.

Lily a 18 year girl, who always have someone to talk to but never in person, but the voices inside her head. She is always fond by the voices as they lead her to her path. They always have accompanied in her entire life, but what happens if they go against her than supporting her. As the days pass by will she be able to control her insanity?

The story is being told from Lunas Perspective! Not long ago, Luna bought this house out in nowhere, as she is a likes being alone and didnt really have any friends. Luna was mainly awake in the evening and at night, but she did one exeption to buy that house of course, Luna definetely knew what her name meant, The moon, it made perfect sense. A few days ago, Luna found a fawn left alone during the night, on her daily walks through the dark and silent forest, it had no mother or father, the only thoughts in her brain was to take it with her and care for it as if it was her own, only to find out she might not be human. But back to this house, it also came with a clock tower which wasent in the description of the house, so she has always been curuois whats in there, and who built it and one day Luna decided to go in to see for herself what its all about.