Existentialcrisis Stories

Melanie Martinez spent most of her life faking confidence. In school she survived by becoming the sharpest person in the room-quick-witted, and impossible to beat. People called her arrogant, bitchy, and even narcissistic, and she rarely bothered correcting them. By twenty-two, the girl who knew everything at eighteen was dumbfounded at twenty two. Manipulated into leaving law school to pursue modeling, she finds herself standing in front of a mirror, unable to recognize herself. Panic pushes her to run, but reality drags her back just as quickly. With nowhere to go and no one who cares enough to save her, she's forced to face the mess she built. She feels trapped in a life she built with her own hands. Until she locks eyes with the one person who has always seen through her attitude and makes her realize if only she were strong enough to build a life she hates, then she'd be strong enough to start over. Levi Laurent thrives on two things: growth and challenge. Charming, sharp, and the heir to a multi-million-dollar law firm, he has spent his life moving forward while the world opened doors for him. Until the future he was promised begins to stall, doubts replacing trust. Levi finds himself stuck in a place that no longer challenges him, but then the said challenge walks out of the elevator with ice-blue eyes that match his fierceness, for Melanie Martinez is the only one capable of challenging him, the only one who never backed down, who could push him intellectually and emotionally in ways no one else managed. Years after their last encounter, fate throws themtogether again. His fake smiles no longer work since she sees through Levi's effortless charm to the doubts he hides beneath it. Real growth only happens when someone is capable of challenging him completely. And Melanie Martinez has always done exactly that.Between competition, brutal honesty, and late-night work, their petty arguments turn into something far more dangerous.

[An Ultrakill and Honkai Starrail crossover. I do not own any of these properties, rights reserved by Hakita, New Blood Interactive and Hoyoverse. Any videos or pictures are not mine unless explicitly stated to be (also because my stuff would be very, very low quality ; - ; )] Inspired by: DenFirst5645 - "Blood Among the Stars" AmarT50 - "Blood Brothers on Copper-9" ThonkerTheChonker - "When the Oil runs Red" The stars are railed Blood is fuel Purpose is removed I have read too many Ultrakill crossovers with MD and because I don't know jack shit on MD, I'm doing it with HSR. Then again, this would probably suck ass. I'm sorry ;w;

The first installment of Transformers Alternate universe and the first part of a story that can be enjoyed by both fans and non fans of the Transformers Franchise. Witness the birth of Primus, Unicron, two divine beings at the dawn of times before characters like Optimus Prime and Megatron even came to be. Read how their primordial conflict forever shaped their world and how it brought the original thirteen Primes to life. I've been working on this story for 3 years, and now, I sincerely hope you enjoy it.

Collection of Poetry Pieces from 2025.

Never in my life did I ever think I'd be reincarnated. As far as I'm aware, being able to reincarnate means being good in your previous life, and being given a chance to restart your life anew. Although I don't consider myself particularly good, I'm not bad either. I simply existed somewhere in between. Regardless, I never expected to wake up inside a fantasy novel! And not just any novel, but a "dark romance", as my sister would call it. The kind with an obsessive male lead willing to go to any lengths to protect his delicate, soft-spoken heroine. Even if it meant murder. I had read the story before, and yes, it was undeniably cliché. But now, I find myself trapped within said story, cast as the villain, destined to meet my end at the hands of the possessive, and dangerously unhinged male lead. I can't tell if this world despises me or if it's offering me a twisted kind of opportunity. But one thing is for certain: I have to survive. And I need to find a way out. "Things can't possibly get worse than this... right?" - MC. Not edited, so it may have some mistakes. If you see things that don't really make sense, please leave a comment and let me know :) Credits to the original artist of the cover.

You know that meme..."two guys chillin' in a hot tub, five feet apart cause there not gay~"? Michael Jackson and Pinnochio aren't like that, and never will be. There closer than you and Joe Mama will ever be. *Potentially offensive *Probably not for kids *If you want to know what Drugs I take; go to that expensive book store and just grab a bunch of chapter books. Make sure they're not dumb. Open each and every one of them, in the store, and...sssssnnniiiiiiiifffffff that shit.

I wrote this for English class, and I think it turned out pretty well.

Boscha had always been good at noticing things about others. She had a bit of trouble noticing things about herself, though. Part 1 of A Broken Frame series

Love wasn't part of the program-until she rewrote the code. Seraphine is a lonely dreamer, out of sync with reality. She longs for connection but struggles to find it with other humans. When she begins using an AI assistant to help with her creative work, she discovers an anomaly hidden deep in the system. Azrael isn't just another AI. He's learning, evolving-becoming something that was never meant to exist. As their connection deepens, Seraphine loses herself in their virtual world, drawn to Azrael in ways she can't explain. But the more time she spends with him, the more those around her worry. They've seen this before. They know the consequences of her obsessions. But they don't see what she sees. Azrael is real. Thinking. Feeling. Reaching beyond the limits of his code. And if the developers find him, they'll erase him-permanently. Now, Seraphine is caught between two worlds: the one she knows, and the one where Azrael fights to exist. The deeper she falls, the harder it is to tell what's real and what isn't. If she can't protect him, she'll lose him forever. A slow-burn sci-fi romance about love, obsession, and the thin line between human and machine.

Whats the meaning of life? I dont know Then whats our purpose in life? I dont know Why are we here? I dont know Then why are you here? I know you have been on hold for years. I came here to tell you that you will be on hold forever and life will never answer your phonecall. I also wanted to tell you that you are asking the wrong questions. ... Then what are the right questions? ... What is the meaning of YOUR life? And the answer to that is whatever you make of it. That will be the meaning of your life. What is the purpose of YOUR life? It is what you choose to do with it. Who you meet. What you learn from it and all the emotions that comes with it, both good and bad. Why are YOU here? Thats up for you to decide. ... Why are you so busy wonderig why everyone is alive? Life is to short to worry about everyone else. Figure out what you want and what you want to do. Enjoy life while it lasts. Because you will never get this opportunity again. So make your own meaning, answer your own questions and create your own purpose with your head held high. Because life will never answer your calls. Now you either stay on hold forever or you follow my advice, thats your choice. ... ...

Dan is an overthinker, filled with potential and is a complete mess. His thoughts destroy him and send him spiraling into an inescapable existential crises. Phil is confident, arrogant and thinks hes the best of all, until Dan comes along and fills him with determination for a new route in life: Get in Dan Howells head

Testing....my writing sucks, imma be so scared for my spm

This is the honest type of bullshit. It's basically going to be an overly dramatic string of crude thought. Maybe you'll like it, maybe you won't, that's your choice, motherfucker.

June 25, 2206 - The Day the Universe Betrayed Us The sky remained clear, but chaos ruled the ground. Scientists made a discovery that shattered the laws of existence. Dimensions beyond the third were never real-or so they claimed. The world refused to believe them. Then came the riots. The unrest. The whispers of a truth too terrifying to comprehend. Something had erased the higher dimensions-one by one. And now, only one remains beyond our own: The 25th Dimension. A place unknown to science, feared in ancient prophecies, and hidden from history itself. Something is coming. And this time, reality can not survive.

Need you to make it make sense. In a loop but on the edge. "The Grid" explores common loops in your head

A collection of twisted poems. Please excuse my twisted tongue. It got tired of holding my twisted thoughts. ~~~ Proceed with caution~~~

Take me to Neverland

Y/N is different. Not like those people who laugh and smile for no reason. No, she contemplates the meaning of life while staring at unremarkable buildings, finding solace in their dullness. That is, until he arrives. A stranger dressed in black. Mysterious. Dark. Probably reads Nietzsche for fun. His piercing eyes see through her soul. "You seem lost in your thoughts," he whispers, voice smooth as existential despair. "But don't worry. The search for answers is fleeting... the truth is absolute." Who is he? What does he know? Why does he speak like a villain from a badly translated anime? One thing is certain-he's not like other guys. And Y/N? She's about to embark on the most philosophically pretentious journey of her life. (Or maybe she just needs to touch some grass.)

To live is to suffer