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Imposter - A Short Story Collection

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alienation belongingandisolation comingofage existentialfiction flashfiction identitycrisis imposter impostersyndrome magicalrealism metamorphosis scifielements selfdiscovery transformation urbanlife

Unrelated short stories, mostly speculative fiction, fantasy, and light horror. 

Contents: 
Imposter: Not everyone can feel comfortable in their own skin.
A Dialogue Heard in the Beyond: What do you where when you can no longer hear? 
A Super Awesome Original Organic Nature Art Idea! : Everything old is made new
Caught Dreams: What happens to dreams after they go through the dream catcher? 
Within a Dream: Sad :( 
The Girl in the Window; San Francisco, April 14, 1906
Wednesday November 25, 1998: Some friends will be there for you again, again, and again 
And more coming up!Tous Droits Réservés

alienation belongingandisolation comingofage existentialfiction flashfiction identitycrisis imposter impostersyndrome magicalrealism metamorphosis scifielements selfdiscovery transformation urbanlife

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MR. HOODIE IS MY NEIGHBOR , écrit par sunshines_sunset

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I Fell in Love with a Bad Boy, écrit par Beautiful_Tragedy8

CRINGE WARNING! First book I ever wrote on here!! -- "Sometimes the person who you are willing to take a bullet for is the person behind the gun." I stood peering over the cold lifeless body that lay before my eyes. I had always thought of death the enemy, but right now, I blessed it upon the person who is now at peace. Sometimes you don't need to be the smartest, or the fastest, but you do need to be wisest. They say the blood runs deeper than water, and I believe it, because even though the people that we love can turn on us and begin to hate us, they are only human, meaning that soon they will begin to see how short life really is and how it is not to be wasted. People who seem perfect and they look like they have no floors'; they are the people who are suffering, like I was. But I found my savior in the most uncommon place. He was able to look through my mask, he saw the cracks, and tried to fix the broken girl that hid away deep inside the girl who only wanted to be seen as 'fine'. I slowly began to find comfort and safety in him, and I did the same to him. We were two broken people becoming whole. Someone once said when you pass, if you can count your true friends on one hand you are beyond lucky, and I even though I did not like the person that lay before me, I know that he once had true friends, including me. I'm a 17 year old girl who has suffered more than any other, beginning to believe that 'Hope' was just another word the people throw around. Until I fell in love with a badboy. Trailer to the side -------------------> Made By @Laura__1 Cover made by @Beautiful_Tragedy8 Copyright 2014

Echoes in the Abyss, écrit par soulscribeRx

Inside my head, it's like a bustling market, everyone and everything fighting for a spot in my thoughts. Memories collide with worries, while dreams try to make their case. It's noisy-like a room full of people all talking at once, pushing and pulling for attention. But amidst all that chaos, something strange happens: a kind of harmony rises, messy and loud, but uniquely mine. It's the symphony of my mind, raw and undeniable. Revised Edition 2024

Beyond Goodbye | #ONC2023, écrit par oliviamj_

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I'll always remember us | ✔️, écrit par author_jxsmine

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Kidnapping Sophie, écrit par LeslieThroneberry

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Cynical Souls cover

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Kidnapping Sophie cover

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MR. HOODIE IS MY NEIGHBOR

𝓣𝓸 𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓼𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝓬𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓯𝓪𝓴𝓮 𝓼𝓬𝓮𝓷𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓸𝓼 𝓫𝓮𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓼𝓵𝓮𝓮𝓹𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝙑𝙄𝙑𝙄𝘼𝙉 𝘾𝙊𝙇𝙇𝙄𝙉𝙎 is an optimistic girl. she is cheerful no matter what and believes that one should live their life to its full without any regrets. In short, she is an extravert. she never hesitates before doing something which she thinks is right. Everyone loves and support her. Her small friend circle and family, everything is perfect fine. But then she is Intrigued by her mysterious neighbour who just moved in. 𝙆𝙔𝙇𝙀 𝙇𝙀𝙒𝙄𝙎 He is different. Different from all other guys. He hates parties and crowded places. He doesn't talk much. And most of all, he always wears hoodies. Kyle doesn't give a shit what people say about him and he doesn't care about anyone. Until...he meets his curious neighbour who is Unfortunately his Classmate too. ●○●○●○●○ "Last question. Why do you always wear hoodie? how many do you have? Do you have any other colours other than Black and Grey? you should get green-" I cut her off instantly. Why does she talk so much? "That's more than one question." I intervene. Yet she continues, "You should get green color hoodie." she suggests with a grin. "I don't want it." I snap. "What! why not? you should get a green one, do you know why?" she voice full of excitement. I raised a brow, "Why? " "𝘽𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙨 𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙖𝙫𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙧!" she exclaimed. ɢʀᴇᴇɴ... ⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　 ||• Ongoing •||