Writings Stories

she remembers places the way tides remember the shore. not all at once, and never in perfect detail. a mountain wrapped in cold mornings. a house where the sea waited across the highway. islands that came and went before she could truly belong to them. years later, she would begin gathering those fragments into words, hoping memory might reveal what distance never could. perhaps home was never a place she was meant to keep. perhaps it was quietly waiting for her to find it in the stories she carried.

A story told through the writings of Yoon, Seeun's protector. An era where one who bears the mark of magic is sought after and killed by the inquisition. Unfortunately Seeun beard the mark of magic.

Poems. Short, long, sad, funny, or anything I happen to feel like expressing through words. I hope you enjoy my poetry:)

Just a ongoing collection of one-parters, answering to some prompts, talking about some current issues, and random thoughts that happened to come out in writings. If you have any requests of prompts or opinions feel free to message me!

the cracks on this cup still remains, its stains still unwashed.

☘️In this collection of deeply moving poems, The Silent Verses of Melancholy Heart explores the quiet spaces between love, loss, and memory. Each verse touches on the unspoken emotions that dwell within us-nostalgia, compassion, longing, and the fragile beauty of moments gone by. Through a series of short, profound reflections, these poems will take you on a journey of the heart, evoking the soft ache of past loves, the tenderness of fleeting connections, and the strength found in even the most melancholic corners of the soul. 😊😊😊 Instagram:- @gyana.im

Just the pile up of my ever pouring thoughts on invisible relationship from a dream Land

Just my drafts and sharpening my writing skills

I gathered all of my writings in here. The writing I wrote while everyone is sleeping. These writings are my other side. The other side that no one ever knew.

Hi guys! Instead of doing realistic fiction or fantasy stories, I though I would show you all my writing journey, and yes, that includes my *cough cough * horrible writings from way back. Enjoy!

Highest rank: #41 *** Life's a huge tough game which causes lots of bleeding and whimpers. It requires a lot of strength, courage, and heart to cope with because it'll play on you hard. And sometimes you just get locked-in without really anyone knowing that you're already breaking. Therefore I set these 'bleedings' free through the whimpers of my poems.

i bleed without slitting my wrists and turn the blood into loops of my handwriting i pour without opening my mouth i cry without tears flowing from my eyes so, i will seal my lips and close eyes letting the words escape from the cage of my heart through writing credits to the owner of the picture

A love that began at God's altar should have been sacred. But he's forgetting the Lord-and forgetting how to love me right. Still, the altar remembers every tear, every prayer, every faithful heartbeat I gave.

A short story I've written about unbroken love during World War Two

Fall in love again with the short stories, in telling you how the characters made their adventure to find love, hope and happiness. Find out how other characters survived through the pain and how they accepted their fate.

Dear Diary is the thoughts, opinions, and ideas of the author who is trying to write down and deal with their ever changing life.

Poems and Proses

misery, joy, heartache and everything in-between. contains broken hearts, wasted years, midnight thoughts and teenage struggles. warning: contains swearing, mentions of suicidal things, death, anorexia.

poetry is everything' everything. (my works' my soul)