Glimpse Stories

NOTHING MORE NOTHING LESS It's a story of your author herself. It's not perfect like I write stories. Because it's not fictional. It's real. Though we are going to see, What will their destiny be like? Will it be like just me? Will it also be Nothing More Nothing Less? Let's dive in this oneshot together 💝 Love you you people and Love to my these characters🎀💋 From, Your author Nish and her characters- Navia Trivedi, Fazia and Naviansh Vyas

Tales TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️ CONTENTS THAT SOME READERS MIGHT FIND DISTURBING. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.

Selene Rillen just wanted one thing, to pursue her late mother's dream for her. But while training at the hospital, a man named Javris Delos Reyes, a patient at the hospital she was working at, approached her and everything did not go as planned. "I just don't want to lose someone I know." she said. He brushed his hair using his hand and giggled, "So you're saying that you know me or you're saying that I'm somewhat important to you?" He smirked. She smirked, "Stupid, I'm saying that it's the latter."

Him seeing me as the ghost of her had always been an early realization going in through this relationship. Rather than struggle with the complexities of having fallen in love with a man who loves someone else, I would rather continue falling in love in the little crumbles of love he gives me in return. [Credits for the Story Cover by Underrated_911 in Tiktok] [For enjoyment try listening "Glimpse of Us" while reading. Enjoy!]

"Glimpse of Us" is a poignant poem about nostalgia, longing, and memories of a past love. The speaker reflects on a special night in 2013, frozen in time, and grapples with what could have been. The poem explores the bittersweet nature of memories and the lingering emotional attachment to the past.

“Ethan James, 22 years of age, was found dead along Woodridge Road at the outskirts of Henley. He was shot, and policemen are currently hunting down the suspect to one of Henley’s gruesome crimes..-“ “Chase! You’re bleeding!” Cherry was shouting from behind but I couldn’t care at all. My hands were shaking while listening to the news. Ethan was wearing the exact clothes I saw from the guy who was killed last night..I just couldn’t figure if they are the same person.. Chase Calvin has discovered his gift, he can see pieces of future events... but there is so much more about his power that he has to discover as well as the perplexing story behind his past that could shatter his present and his future.

I made this for a friend, and this was in somebody else's point of view.

The world has changed. Magic, once hidden, now lies buried beneath crumbling stone and forgotten ruins. The Wizarding World-destroyed, abandoned, or erased-has become nothing more than a myth... until it is discovered. When the Avengers stumble upon the desolate remnants of magical Britain-half-destroyed shops, enchanted relics that no longer hum, and a shattered castle crowned with silence-they uncover a mystery lost to time: a statue of two young figures, unnamed and eternal, standing amidst the rubble. Their faces are unknown, but something about them feels important. Legendary. Among the ruins lies a Pensieve-one final memory keeper, untouched by dust or decay. With no wand to wield it, science steps in. Technology bends. And for the first time in history, the memories of a forgotten world are broadcast to all. The world watches. As fragments of the past unravel across screens-glimpses of spells, laughter, war, and sacrifice-the truth begins to emerge: of a boy with lightning in his blood, of a girl born of shadows and stars, and of the end they both faced. This is a story of what was lost, what was fought for, and what remains when the magic dies-but the memories endure. And somewhere in the ashes, the echoes still speak.

Entry for #planetorplastic contest. The rate at which the plastics are being used today, what do you think will be the fate of our forecoming generations?

Even when life is at its worst, there is small satisfactory moments. I hope to add 1000 entries before completing! Most of these are mine, however a few I cannot be certain that I have not read elsewhere a long time ago!

This a compilation of a story that involves a person having a crush. May it be a view or base on their experiences that they can't forget. This is written in any language, it depends on the author's mood. P.S. Sorry for the errors that this story may contain, may it be spelling, grammar and etc.

Entry for the GLIMPSE's 1st contest called Dear Freedom. Whether we admit it or not, most of us are locked inside the cages of expectations of the society. So tell me, how do we actually get this Freedom? ©Carefree_Kid7

Dreams... and reality. Soon-to-be eighteen-year-old Layne never would have imagined she'd get lost between the two. A day before her birthday, Layne wakes up to a life she doesn't recognize. Everything feels unfamiliar-except her. She's still Layne... only older now. Living a life where she's married. A wife. A mother to a child she doesn't remember. Is this a life she had forgotten... or a glimpse of a future that's meant to happen? +++++++ This is a one-shot story written by Alenajxz. Enjoy reading! Date Posted: February 03, 2026

Fletcher goes, Cole comes and I stay here. Fletcher comes, Cole's here and I am too. People talk they do, and I listen. But life can be too short, my comfort zone too suffocating and waiting is a tedious serpent. When is it my turn?

Your eyes can be the best things ever. Or they can be the worst. You can see a wonderful sunset and see butterflies flying. Or you can watch as a neighbor is being brutally beaten and killed. But what would happen if that all went away, Or at least partly. When finding out they were blessed with a daughter after many miscarriages, Adrexa's parents were very joyous. Until they were given the news that because of Adrexa's mother's past mistakes. Adrexa will be half blind and will only see the world in 2 colors, black and white. A note was soon lain onto the sidewalk that explained everything, and next to it. A baby, a baby girl named Adrexa.

I'm more comfortable behind a camera than anywhere else. Armed with my newest toy, I venture into the first day of school, ready to take on the world. However, with a new school policy implicated, my cataloging of the day may be cut short before it begins. None of the pictures used are the property of the author. All story ideas and characters belong to the writer.

In the heart of the sea is where you will find me. Let this day mark the change of my life for all eternity. Having wounded by desire will I be forever. I will shed a tear for you, one last time.

Glimpses into random lives. Random pieces from some people's life.