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Within Eternal Flames

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Reads 1,107
Votes 58
Parts 33
Time 55m

Mature

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A time before you

I barely made it through

Though when I did I sacrificed so much that I believed I was a new

Reality was,
 I was dangerously confused.

I had forgotten who I was and did whatever I could to find out who the girl was that stood in the mirror..All Rights Reserved

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The Labyrinth by UnmannedPickle

I had a dream. It was not some ambition, nor a lofty goal that I wanted to pursue. But a true dream. Nearly a nightmare, really. But it was fascinating to me. Over a year later, it sits in my heart as heavy today as it was then. The tones of the dream and its themes, for want of a better word, were weighty, intense, and disturbing. A dream that explored themes of death, loss, shame, self-destruction, depression, and the struggles of the human condition. I'm not a writer, even casually, though I've long been a lover of books. This is my first, and likely only, attempt at writing, an attempt to put to words the contents of that dream that left such a mark on me. This is my dream. It is not perfectly relayed, for that would be a poor payment to anyone who takes the time to read this. Rather, it is the bones of my dream given flesh, clothed in my own experiences and traumas of the human experience. I hope that you, dear reader, find it as compelling as I did when I first dreamt it.

Stiles' Eyes | Sterek by eyesolatud

I watched my reflection in fear. I didn't know how it happened. I didn't know why it happened. I didn't know when it happened. December 3rd 2017 Note: Thanks for 1k reads :)

Beyond Her Love by xafsheenx

'I had never known how it feels to be lost in an other person's soul until the glimmering blue eyes of a massive girl's met mine. Those eyes find themselves in search of mine whenever mine looks down. Those eyes came to the rooftop at the cafe to console mine and now those eyes are staring at me as I revealed the hidden feelings of mine which we clearly know what's between us. I can wholly realize they always have to make me cozy and hypnotize into 'em. If this is called friendship then I've no clue what LOVE is,' 'Dude what the hell are you talkin' about?' Everyone were shocked. 'I'm just.. Uh.. Saying that.. She's more than a friend to me,' I swifty rolled my eyes after I mentioned her. ~~~~~ Sometimes, unexpectedly our life descends precisely the way we don't want it to. The story begans just so when the couple messed up the conversation which eventually leads to a outrageous break up made him to descend into a dark gloomy phase. As much surprisingly luck was around, they confesses they still have feelings and reciprocates after decades of time, makes him anticipate way more than the reality. But the fact is, reality is way more than we anticipate. This is apparently where the life takes another tint. They were less acknowledged that whether the destination of them would tend to favour. Will they find the love which was lost? Will they be back together? [word count : 40,589]

Give me shelter by SabastianStefano

Have you ever felt so lonely you believed there was nothing left for you? Stashed away, merely forgotten. I mean you could cry and cry, yet no one would hear you. At least no one you truly once loved. Being yourself can be detrimental to others happiness, and so you down play who you are. You devalue your beliefs, your morals fall short and that hollow rock turns into your Mirror. Do you matter anymore? Would anyone care if you simply disappeared? Could you find your way out of the darkness? Look Closer is one of my favourite quotes and so I'll use it as a guide to understanding the complex characters you're about to meet.

{Did You Notice?} COMPLETE ✅ by YesImABandAddict

The last 20 days. 2 guys. One girl. A world slipping under the seams. Did you notice before it was too late?

Fallen (Undergoing editing) by wolfieblackheartxxx

I never thought it would end like this. I always thought I had a home. I always thought I had a family, but as it turns out, my past is darker than the lies they told me and the truth they kept from me.

This is my truth by KristinaFigolah

My life has been an intense journey from a little girl who was beaten down and abused into believing that she was worthless, to a woman at 43 years of age who is still desperately searching for who she truly is. I found her though. I did. And she writes like me, from inside of me. She is me. This girl that I've been in love with since time first existed, is indeed me. The way that she walks. With her hands... and how she talks? The hearts that she's captured, the souls that she has inspired. I'm now trying to be her. I've never felt that I was good enough to actually be myself!!! I always knew how pure and clear and free I was inside. But people told me otherwise, in a very cruel way. No one ever spared my feelings or thought to speak to me with kindness or love. My parents were very serious and strict people. They believed that there was only 1 way to act and inside I knew that I did NOT fit in the parameters of the behavior expected of me. And every single time I made my Step Daddy sigh or frown it felt like I knife in my heart. I was a let down. Always too loud. Always moving too much. Always too fat and always too ugly. Always too much. Unless I sat quietly. But I've always been a firecracker and all of that containment really made me want to blow off! All of what was inside of me, swirling and dividing in me. Burying the side of me that I loved the most! I was a bastard and a blasphemy. Harsh words for a girl of 3. They said them when they baptized me.

Avoiding Damon (COMPLETE ✅) by AmbitiousRosa

When She finally accepted reality, fate decided to play with her destiny. One call changed her life in a snap. She never wanted to go back because of her past, but she knew very well, after leaving everything behind, there would be a time she has to face everything again. And now the time has come, she had to face it in order for her to move on peacefully. As she planned to avoid the least person she wanted to see at her cousin's engagement party, fate wasn't on her side, when she arrived at the party on time. She immediately met a pair of dark charcoaled eyes. Has she finally moved on? Or She had fooled herself in believing that she only want closure to her past?

I'm The Fake Villainess In The Story by Chie02chie

I was reincarnated to a novel in the story I read before I died, I died in the age of 20 years old with no memories of my past. I asked myself, "Will I be able to survive in the next 1 year?". Now the story of how I became from a Villainess to.... something unexpected.

I Need U Y/N by AnumAngel

I was living a hell life,life where you have to put a fake smile for others,a life where others only love you as long as you are famous,a life which is fake,in this is fake life I met her the light who give me hope,only she make me smile after my friends which I made

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The Labyrinth

I had a dream. It was not some ambition, nor a lofty goal that I wanted to pursue. But a true dream. Nearly a nightmare, really. But it was fascinating to me. Over a year later, it sits in my heart as heavy today as it was then. The tones of the dream and its themes, for want of a better word, were weighty, intense, and disturbing. A dream that explored themes of death, loss, shame, self-destruction, depression, and the struggles of the human condition. I'm not a writer, even casually, though I've long been a lover of books. This is my first, and likely only, attempt at writing, an attempt to put to words the contents of that dream that left such a mark on me. This is my dream. It is not perfectly relayed, for that would be a poor payment to anyone who takes the time to read this. Rather, it is the bones of my dream given flesh, clothed in my own experiences and traumas of the human experience. I hope that you, dear reader, find it as compelling as I did when I first dreamt it.