Whoami Stories

A raw exploration of the invisible scars and the quiet beauty found in the process of healing . This collection serves as a bridge between silence and expression. My vision is to translate the complexities of growth into a language that feels both universal and deeply personal, offering readers a space to find their own reflections in the rhythm of my words

Amalina has never belonged not to a home not to a family nor to a past. She has no idea who she is or what she is but the truth will be uncover once she meets the love of her life.

Updates M/W/F Zoey Peterson has spent eight years being told the voice in her head is a symptom. She's medicated for it. Managed for it. Defined by it. In Golden Valley, she's the town crazy girl - the animal, the defect - and she has learned to believe them. Then five strangers walk into her uncle's diner on a Tuesday, and the boy with the ocean-blue eyes makes the voice go silent for the first time in her life. Sebastian isn't supposed to be here. Neither is the truth he's carrying - the truth about what Zoey is, what the voice has always been, and what has been trying to call her home since she was three years old and found alone in the dark woods, injured and unnamed. Zoey Peterson isn't broken. She never was. But what she is - and what that means for everyone she loves - is about to change everything.

Who am I? Where Am I? I don't know where I am or who I am.... will someone please help me? SAVE ME PLEASE!!!! I need to remember.

Adeha is 16 years old with something far from a normal life, her family works for the mafia. A lifestyle they hate and not a life they want for their only child Adeha, and it's not the life she dreams of either. For some time they have been planning a way to get her out of this life safely, but when rumours start to spread throughout the mafias about girls her age getting kidnapped all of them with a connection to the mafia, Adeha takes the risk of leaving this life behind. Not having much time Adeha takes off jumping from town to town leaving little to no trace of herself, never getting attached for long and not making any friends, follow her as she tries to escape the life she never wanted.

A poem about losing your old self.

When the Avengers end up in an alternate universe during a mission, the last thing they expect is an abused teenager with powers. She's now Peters sister. When they take her back, it turns out it's hard to be safe around her. Her powers are violent, and her anxiety doesn't help. So, when something catastrophic happens, can Peter help? (NovaVerse is not a series, but different books about the different versions of Nova. They can be read as a stand alone or sequel.) Warning ⚠️ Blood ⚠️ panic attack ⚠️suicidal thoughts Started: January 5, 2023 Finished: April 18, 2023 Final chapter published: April 25, 2023 No. 1 pepperoni No. 1 whoami No. 3 anxiety

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maybe am not alone but ...we all had a specific date that turned up our life..upside down...

Scarlett is just a normal girl. She has no secrets. She has few friends but she doesn't mind. She doesn't listen or pay attention in class but she still gets by. She doesn't have any talents. She's just a plain old tomboy at Raptor High, or she thought she was.

A true developing love story, filled with passion, desire, heartache and faith written in a present day not so journal like journal entry form. Who is this mystery man and why is he everything everyone is not. Added to at least one or twice a week Excerpt: Journal entry #3... Was I ready for meaningless sex? . . Sure enough . . One by one... . . Piece by piece... . . My clothes began to leave my body. . . I laid there.. . . Nervous.. . . My pink cheeksters serving as the only barrier between me and the mystery man . . . Thighs together clenching ... . . Together so tightly.. . . I muttered the wimpiest phrase while clenching my thighs together... . . "Are you sure"... . . Then I muttered it again this time more hysterical ... . . "Are you sure" . . The look of panic racing all over my face. . . The mystery man looked up at me, parting my once clenched thighs. . . "I'm sure princess". . . As I laid there ...the feeling I had of once sure panic went away.. . . He said princess... . . Was I his one ? . . He can't be thinking of fairy tales Samantha. . . As I laid there the feeling of sureness consumed my body . . .

I did some thinking lately. I have had some writer's block, and decided to do a writing exercise. The exercise was centered around looking into yourself and realizing who you are and how you are feeling with certain issues, then just writing a "Where I'm From" poem until you run out of things to write or exhaust 25 mins. I came up with something I am pretty happy with. I wanted to share it, so here you all go. -A

Here we go...!

This poem touches on memory loss caused by trauma.

First Poem

Autobiography xx

Emily is a hard working student from London, who sticks to the rules in hopes of a problem free senior year. But it is far from it, when her paths cross with the fun loving Cath who could not care less about rules, after all, they were made to be broken. The two tackle the unclear waters of senior year and teach each other important about life, love and who they truly ar.

It's kinda gay but it helps me through things so I hope it helps u too

"Who am I or what am I really?, Who can I trust?, More than these, WHO ARE YOU?" Fate brought them together, but will that same fate allow them to be together?.............

Follow along as Mackenzie Connor tries to figure out who exactly she is, and who she wants to be. A story of lies, deceit, and plenty of hormones. Written in first person almost like a journal with her thoughts as they come.