Without Stories

Meaningless drifts through the quiet spaces between thought and feeling, where words linger like smoke in a midnight car. A collection of reflections, fragments, and fleeting truths, it explores the subtle weight of existence, the irony of moments we clutch only to watch slip through our fingers, and the beauty hiding in small, overlooked fragments of life. Dark red and maroon bleed through its pages, a dance of roses and shadows, vanilla-sweet nostalgia, and the soft hum of music you hear only when the world is asleep. It is a mirror to the restless heart, the late-night wanderer, the dreamer who searches for meaning in meaninglessness. Here, every line whispers, every pause matters, and the reader becomes both spectator and participant in a journey that refuses easy answers-but never refuses emotion.

"Harry....i thought you loved me...i thought you were my friend..my best friend...my boyfriend. " I said "I am, Rosie! just give me one more chance!" "Thinking before you do harry....you broke my heart two times...i..cant take it anymore..." i said tears start to stream down my face "Those were mistakes! You were never meant to get hurt! i was never meant to fall in love with you!" "Well, you did harry. I fell for you the first time we met, the first time we kissed. I fell for your personality, not your fame our your fortune. I love you for you....but obviously that's not good enough. Instead you..." memories start to flow back into my mind, it pains me even thinking about them. Why me? why! falling for the biggest pop star, and he just breaks me heart and leaves the scattered pieces on the floor for me to pick up. i need to go, i have to....its the only choice. "NO! ROISE! I LOVE YOU! I ALWAYS HAVE! THOSE GIRLS ARE NOTHING TO ME!" "Actions speak louder than words, harry..." "Please, roise. I want it to be like old times....what can i do to change your mind? anything...roise please..." "Anything?" "yes!" "then forget that we ever met." With that i left, left the drama, left the love of my life. Left the place i loved most. I guess people call me the lucky one but i just think my luck had turned upside down.

A series of random poems for all to enjoy! :D

Going within to see what comes out....

Beautiful is all could say. Highest ranked #1- pleasant Highest ranked #1- peace Highest ranked #1- without Highest ranked #2- ilikeyou

Daily log of my life without you. I started this daily log yesterday, so the date from October 16-23 are all in the past.

In which we are soundless. Cancer can honestly (lets not sugar coat it) be a bitch; yes I understand at times it may bring people closer or whatever; but when I'm already deaf, can hardly speak; I don't suppose you'd want cancer as well as those things; but life doesn't always make our paths easy; too bad, I wish that it did. But sometimes you have to get hurt to see what life can truly offer. © Delaney Winters [please do not copy my story] lovely cover by @bucolic-

Originality. Searching. Flying. Breath life. An evolving collection of poems and verses.

Well i love Haiku poems so much and i write a lot of them...i decided to dedicate a whole book to them!! Hope you like them!

[My Life is Full Of Drama, Without Being the Soulmate of the Vampire Prince]Gabriella or most call her Bree, goes to her brothers Wrestling match, and bumps into the hottest guy she has ever seen! Why is he so interested in her though? oh and did I mention he's not from her school, and has no idea how she will ever see him again well besides tomorrow at the wrestling match, but what will happen the next day?....

Mitchell has moved around a lot in his life but it's been around Australia. When his parents die during work in an explosion Mitchell is sent to live with his aunt, uncle and three cousins he has never even met before. They live in America. Mitchell goes to a small town and realizes it is not a normal town and Mitchell wants to find out what their big secret is. When Mitchell accidentally comes across some information he finds out a lot. A big secret who he can't tell anyone out of this strange town, he is part of a different species with extraordinary powers.

Goodbye my baby. These are my letters to you that shall never be sent. Please don't ask me why I doing this. Please just don't.

This is my first collection of poems.

Poetry is a subjective art form. It is not bound by a single rule. Their words have defied all laws of physics, And have inspired us across time. Every stanza are chemicals of the brain, Being converted into words, Words of emotion, Words of poetry. So these are mine, My words of poetry, My subjective art form, My Ideas without Frontiers.

Bad Past, Better Future, and a Whole lot of Decisions. Isabella Potter was that girl in High school. Not the popular pretty one. The one that was constantly tortured. Since then her life has took a turn for the better. She has come to terms with her past and has a bright future ahead of her with a stable job and a committed relationship. What happens when her past shows up again? Will she honestly be better off without them?

She found him half dead, she helped him, she came to love him, she now needs his help, will he help her? or go his own way? will he leave as soon as he heals? what if his body heals, amd the only thing that can heal him, is her? will he realize that in time to help her? what is she hiding? can she even be helped? hey um... dont copy, comment lots and enjoy!

A short romance themed article for contest.

မချစ်ခဲ့သင့်ဘူး.........ကျွန်တော်မချစ်ခဲ့ရင် သခင်မလေး နာကျင်မှာ မဟုတ်ဘူး။ ကျွန်တော် ဖွင့်မပြောခဲ့ရင်.......။ကျွန်တော်တို့က ပေါင်းစပ်ဖို့ မဖစ်နိုင်တဲ့ အဆင့်တန်းနှစ်ခုပါ။ . . . . . . . . . . . ကံကြမ္မာကဖန်တီးရင်တော့ နာကျင်ရင်လဲ က,ရတာပေါ့။ ရှောင်လွှဲခွင့်မရှိဘူး။ဇာတ်လမ်း‌အများစုက ဝမ်းနည်းစရာ၊နာကျင်စရာအပြည့်ပါပဲ။ကံကြမ္မာရယ် သိပ်ကြောက်ဖို့ကောင်းပါလား.......။ .......,............... မခ်စ္ခဲ့သင့္ဘူး.........ကြၽန္ေတာ္မခ်စ္ခဲ့ရင္ သခင္မေလး နာက်င္မွာ မဟုတ္ဘူး။ ကြၽန္ေတာ္ ဖြင့္မေျပာခဲ့ရင္.......။ကြၽန္ေတာ္တို႔က ေပါင္းစပ္ဖို႔ မဖစ္နိုင္တဲ့ အဆင့္တန္းႏွစ္ခုပါ။ . . . . . . . . . . . ကံၾကမၼာကဖန္တီးရင္ေတာ့ နာက်င္ရင္လဲ က,ရတာေပါ့။ ေရွာင္လႊဲခြင့္မရွိဘူး။ဇာတ္လမ္းအမ်ားစုက ဝမ္းနည္းစရာ၊နာက်င္စရာအျပည့္ပါပဲ။ကံၾကမၼာရယ္ သိပ္ေၾကာက္ဖို႔ေကာင္းပါလား.......။