Freeyourmind Stories

about a girl who's always in her sisters shadows but doesn't mind. until a boy pulls her out.

An emotional baggage like Avni who was continuously slapped by the inhumane act of betrayal, by his own dad and blood relations, finds it difficult to pour out her heart...

❝Seduce me with who you really are.❞ ↠ All rights reserved. o p t i c a l i t y | 2021

Tonight is not the night I'm letting go. I'm not letting go of you. • highest ranking #497 in Short Story - 08/14/17 COMPLETE ✔

"-no body does it like you do." [ a collection of short stories ]

Poetry ; rosalie has a beautiful name, too bad she doesn't see herself that way.. • highest ranking: #405 in Poetry - 06/21/18 COMPLETE ✔️ //character moodboard is made...

❝ − It's a terrible thing, the destruction of words.❞ All rights reserved @ o p t i c a l i t y | 2017

Cover by @leaving_forever (Revamped and updated!) What's love without pinches of hilarity? Specially with towering corporations and walking above the ground taking a pre...

Angles and Levels of Perception 34

Mental Prison Stories 8

❝She was pain in the form of the one who broke his heart.❞ All rights reserved. @ o p t i c a l i t y | 2017

Short, shitty, sad poems *READ AT YOUR OWN RISK* ☡TRIGGER WARNING FOR ALL CHAPTERS☡ *It is only mature due to the fact that there is self harm

Let me ask you something. Why is it that all the books that win Watty's Awards are already books that have been featured? Don't you think that gives smaller authors less...

"She swoons over fictional characters and he can't sleep." Monday always comes into Cafe Au Lait at nearly midnight for some coffee and a good book. She's nev...

Poetry from the roots of my heart.

❛ her reality was just a figment of her imagination. his reality was almost too real, but it was that she was in it that made it seem as though it was a dream. together...

/ A collection of poems/ They have lit me up like cigarettes, their words like fire, burning be down to ashes. From ashes to dust, they have burnt me alive, turned me to...

We all want to leave our footprints in the sand of time. So why not live forever through literature? Aspire to be the next Nicholas Sparks or even William Shakespear? We...

Two colours. Pain. Anguish. Nostalgia. Insanity. Two shades. Love. Desire. Solace. Nirvana. How much can they reflect? There's a reason why they are origins, not blend...

A poem about you should free your mind and not let your mind be in bondage