Wistful Stories

story ! hanako being a bit unsocial and unsure of everything. he had the plan of staying with nene for her emotions so he could feel that feeling of being alive again...

Once upon a time, There was a girl who believed. She opened her window for the boy made of stars, And the boy took hold of her heart.

For those Unlucky in Love, here's a poetry book exclusively for y'all.

her imperfections that was solely loved by me

wistful, hopeful, delusional wise, perhaps, or true these are the words that pour from my soul will they spill out onto you?

Connor Evans hates Christmas. He didn't always hate it--last year he was just as excited as his friends to be spending the week down in their "Cabin In The Woods,&q...

"Maybe I'm just a sad person," Gerard sighs. (Disclaimer: I owe nothing but the plot. Title from Pressing Flowers by Sine Cura. Repost from my ao3 http://archi...

A short story based on an immortal Archer who travels the world granting wishes to those who really need them. How does he do it? Ahhhhh... read on. This short story as...

love, sex and vulnerability. chapter three of an ongoing collection of poetry by a bisexual woman.

A poetry collection

I know you are destined to be Part of some one else's life Still the mere thought that you exist In the same universe Is enough to give me hope to go on in life To...

This book is home to some of my poetry. Many poetic formats will be used and I may call upon creative license every once in a while ;) I'd like to make it interactive, I...

It is a captivating and introspective poem that takes readers on an emotional journey through the complex tapestry of memories and the passage of time. Written with hear...

"Woe in Euphoria" a story of girl and boy's love story which started when no one knows and when will end no one knows...... Between their love someone wants ki...

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[ I DON'T REALLY EXIST ANYMORE; MY words JUST FLOW ON ICHOR SEAS. ] _©the_abyssiary, 2018. Note: This is a mess. Just like me.

Elliot is in a coma. At least, he doesn't know that-all he remembers is waking up on a beach in a strange dream world with no real memories of his own. He doesn't even r...

Reflecting on a brief but lasting memory of young love, long lost.

Adverse thoughts on a glass jar.

Sometimes my heart speaks and my hand writes, this is what they call poetry. But my heart is rough and imperfect and so my words are rough and imperfect. My only solace...