Innerconflict Stories

This is a short scenario reflecting the weight of chronic depression and the disconnect between a patient and those trying to "treat" her. When the words for pain run out, metaphors take over. Trigger Warning: Existential dread, feelings of worthlessness/hopelessness, and clinical settings. Reader discretion is advised. DNI (Do Not Interact) if: •You are looking for a "happily ever after" or a quick fix to mental health struggles. •You dislike experimental prose or metaphor-heavy storytelling. •You prefer highly polished narratives over raw, "human-messy" character studies. This space is for those who find beauty in the cracks and prefer silence over easy answers.

She didn't just survive the disaster- she became it. After fusing with an entire city, Kawaiia turns into something impossible: a living anomaly capable of reshaping reality itself. But power like that doesn't come quietly. As beings known as witches begin to appear-each one embodying absolute concepts like knowledge, severity, and creation-Kawaiia is forced into battles that go far beyond strength. She doesn't destroy her enemies. She understands them. And with every encounter, she changes. But there's a limit. When her power spirals out of control and collapses an entire timeline, Kawaiia is forced to confront a terrifying truth: Infinite power without control doesn't make you a god. It breaks everything. Now, standing at the edge of godhood, she faces a final choice- Rule everything... or remain human. Zero Over Heaven is a long-form, character-driven epic about overwhelming power, emotional truth, and the discipline to choose humanity over divinity. ARC 3: HANIEL"S CHAOTIC MEISTER IS BEING RELEASED + UPDATED VISUALS ARE ROLLING OUT

A collection of poems. None of these will be happy. I only write sad and dark themed poems. Requests are open for poems you would want me to write.

For the ones who feel too much... and don't know where to put it. Natalie moves through life collecting moments soft ones, painful ones, the kind that linger longer than they should. As past and present begin to blur, she finds herself drawn back to memories she thought she had left behind. Bed of Roses is an illustrated story about the things we feel deeply but don't always understand and the moments that shape us, even while we're still learning how to carry them. If you want to see more of her world... extra illustrations & fragments live on Instagram @bed.of.roses_official_

Roza is a young girl living with the Kirishima Family alongside her cousin Eijiro. She aspires to become a great Pro Hero who fights for the future. What does UA have in store for her and what will be discovered along the way? (I do not own the characters from My Hero Academia or art of the anime or manga, however there are original characters in this story).

A girl who has been "the strong one" for so long, for her family, her friends, everyone, that she genuinely doesn't know how to fall apart. She meets a guy who is, by all appearances, an absolute mess. Somehow, watching him exist so loudly and so unbothered by his own chaos starts to unravel something in her that she didn't know was wound so tight.

*Influenced by Vinland Saga and Vagabond* In a land ruled by war, Aedan is raised by a man who refuses to fight. In a world where blades decide fate, Aedan must learn: What does strength really look like? It is often imagined as force, as the clash of a fight or the certainty of a victory. Yet reacting with violence is not difficult. Anger and fear can push anyone in that direction. The greater challenge lies in restraint. To have the power to harm and choose not to requires control, awareness, and intention. Mercy is not weakness, and peace is not passive. Both demand discipline. Strength is not measured by how often one fights, but by the ability to decide when it is necessary. True strength is found in that choice, where power is guided by judgment rather than impulse. Is true strength found in the sword... or in the will to put it down?

They didn't know what they had.. but when it got lost they craved it like nothing before..! Some stories don't end... they pause where words were never spoken. Nishika Singh never believed in love-not because she couldn't feel, but because she never allowed herself to. Until three months of late-night conversations, effortless laughter, and an unexpected connection with Vihaan Solanki changed everything. He said what she couldn't. She felt what she didn't understand. And somewhere between hesitation and ego, they lost something that never even began. Months later, fate brings them face to face again at her brother's wedding. Old feelings resurface, misunderstandings collide, and silence becomes heavier than ever. What starts as unresolved tension soon unravels into jealousy, confrontation, and truths they were too afraid to face before. But love doesn't always need grand confessions. Sometimes, it hides in unsent words... in missed chances... in a note that simply reads- "i love him... omg i think i love him." Now, standing on the edge of what they almost had, Nishika and Vihaan must decide- Will they finally say what was left unsaid? Or let their story remain... an almost?

I'm Paul. If you had known this world before... you wouldn't believe it. The streets were crowded; people weren't afraid to touch one another. Now, every step is a risk, every breath a doubt. It all started with that vaccine. They sold it to us as hope. They called it salvation. But some things... you either never touch, or once you do, there's no going back. People changed. Cities fell silent. And we... the survivors... we're no longer just living. We're fighting. For me, this isn't a game. But you're inside a game whose rules you don't know. You don't know who to trust. Even those closest to you can become... something else, in an instant. Every day I make a choice: Run, or fight? And most importantly... Is there really such a thing as escaping, or are we just delaying the end? If you're reading these lines, there's only one thing you need to know: Surviving in this world... is much harder than you think.

Why do you fear the stars?

Ayla Rahman never meant to fall in love. It started with a scroll, a pause, a face in a crowd-and turned into something she couldn't explain. Zayan Khalid is everything she ever prayed for... except he exists in a world she can't reach. What begins as a harmless admiration slowly becomes an emotional storm-where love, distance, and faith collide. Is it destiny... or just a beautiful illusion? When her heart starts slipping into something unreal, Ayla is forced to choose- hold on to a love she can never have, or let go and trust that what's meant for her will find its way. A story about loving from afar, losing yourself in the process, and finding your way back to faith, reality, and self-worth.

This is not just a book... it is not just words on a page. Something inside it doesn't stay still-it enters the mind quietly, shifting the way reality is seen. Within this world, lives repeat in patterns. Different people... different names... yet the same struggles echo across them. Two lives may begin the same way-same pain, same silence, same weight of existence... but somewhere along the path, they choose differently. One breaks through. One falls back into the same cycle. And it doesn't end with two. There are many... each carrying the same invisible struggle, each standing at the same unseen crossroads. What feels like coincidence may not be coincidence at all... and what feels like choice may already be written in the pattern. Every page carries something unseen... and once you notice it, you cannot unsee it. And when the mind starts recognizing the pattern... there is no returning to how things used to feel. Avyakt: Unveiled --- Author's Note: This is my first ever story, written completely by me. Since English is my second language and I'm still improving my grammar, I've used AI only to correct mistakes and make it more readable. The story, ideas, and imagination are entirely mine. If that's something you're not comfortable with, you're free to stop here and continue scrolling. For those who stay-thank you for giving my story a chance became what the world needed. The other became what it feared. But choices were never the real story. Something else decided their fate- something no one knows... yet. 🤍

This is a poem that you might like if you find comfort in emotion, introspection, and the quiet spaces between things left unsaid.

Alright, let me review my life real quick. The bad news: I died. Hit by a truck. Seriously? Who wrote this cliché script? I didn't even get to yell, "Plot twist!" The good news: I reincarnated! New world! Second chance at life! I'm hoping I'll be an overpowered hero with a harem-that's the least I deserve as compensation for that truck incident. Let me marry the demon queen! The next bad news: this world is incredible! I'm shocked myself! And I'm kicking my past self who was talking nonsense earlier... obviously this isn't bad news! This is great news! More good news: Humans here are crazy strong, and every human can awaken superpowers! They call them Talents! And the most epic surprise: I have two unique talents! According to my dad, that's extremely rare! I hit the jackpot! I almost prostrated in gratitude because my reincarnation loot was *that* good... Until I realized something very, very crucial was missing. Not sword skills, not my life, not my wallet... WAIT. WAIT. WAIT. I check again. Check one more time. Oh my god, MY MOST IMPORTANT PERSONAL ASSET is gone! "WHERE'S MY LITTLE BUDDY?! WHERE DID MY THIRD LEG GO?! WHERE'S MY FAITHFUL COMPANION OF 20 YEARS?!" Every time I look in the mirror, all I can do is sigh in defeat and complain, "SERIOUSLY?! THAT'S NOT MY KIND OF ISEKAI!!"

Book 2 of devotion series ✨ "A book of stories stepped out of reality " There were words I carried like storms in my chest, gentle at first, then too heavy to rest. Your name lived quietly between every breath, a love that stayed hidden, afraid of its depth. We spoke in silences, in glances that knew, in pauses that whispered what we never drew. And somewhere between what I felt and what showed, I lost you... to the words I never told. We the authors wrote about our life in two different stories something so much relatable to our lives so do read it.. We want you all to read these stories as we wanted to pour our heart out in something that is really ours. So stay connected for further beautiful and painful stories to start.. 😭💗✨

In a world where death is called honor and doubt is called weakness, a boy begins to learn what it means to be human. Between war, shame, and a mistake that cannot be undone, Daisuke must face something deeper than fear... Sometimes the most important battles are not fought at the front.

The world once burned in the name of freedom. Now, a new generation rises to redefine it. Born from a legacy the world fears, a boy must decide - will he repeat the past... or rewrite destiny? This is not a story about Titans. This is a story about what comes after.

Vaishnavi Rao A 21-year-old Hyderabadi girl, working in media at News Today. Compassionate yet fiercely strong, independent yet deeply rooted in her values-Vaishnavi is not someone who tolerates disrespect. She believes in standing her ground, no matter the cost. She never imagined that her elder sister's wedding would turn her life upside down. She arrived as just the bride's sister... but destiny had other plans. When the sacred moment came and the priest called for the bride, it was Vaishnavi who walked forward-draped in the bridal veil, sitting at the mandap as the unexpected bride. Arjun Singh Mewar 32 years old. CEO of the powerful Mewar Group. The next king of Udaipur. Calm, composed, and impossible to read-Arjun is a man of control. To his people, he is gentle and just. To his enemies, he is nothing less than a ruthless devil. A wedding built on compulsion. A marriage born out of chaos. Two strangers bound by destiny... This marriage was never his choice. Forced into it by his grandfather, Arjun sees it as nothing more than a duty-an obligation to fulfill, not a bond to cherish. But what happens when the bride he marries is not the one he was promised... and not someone who will quietly accept fate?

Kriti has always known how to survive. She learned it in quiet rooms where no one had time to notice tears. She learned it in classrooms where she felt smaller than everyone else. She learned it in silence. Then she found something she never thought she would have. A home. A family. And a person who felt like safety. Dhruv was never loud in her life. He was simply there. Steady. Certain. Unshakable. Years later, she still has everything she once prayed for. A successful career. A house filled with familiar voices. But some silences grow heavier with time. Some names linger in the spaces between heartbeats. And sometimes love is not loud or dramatic. Sometimes it is quiet. Patient. Waiting. Waiting to be chosen. Waiting to be understood. Waiting to be returned. In a life that once felt borrowed, Kriti must face a question she never thought she would ask: How long can you hold on to something... before you realize you were the only one holding? -Rosie ❤️‍🔥

**"Married by fate, connected by nothing, they stood under one roof as strangers. He lived in a world full of people who loved him. She lived in a world she had survived. Her silence held stories he wasn't ready to hear. His presence was something she didn't know how to trust. can love be enough to heal what was never meant to break??"**