Lilacs Stories

The Purple Man was always insane.

Everything I could never tell you.

a collection of short stories inspired by the 1975 and their music.

Mikenana fanfic estimated chapters to be done: 13

Human nature is all about trying to fit into the normality of society despite its own simplicity and complications First place winner in THE SINNE AWARDS

A stream of conscious collection of Newer Poetry

a poem that glorifies nature in the most peaceful way

🌼🌸🏳️‍⚧️The Lilacs aren't as vibrant and radiant as they were when he was young, he liked to think they only bloomed when he was in love. The Lilacs bloomed early, right after he met her; but she didn't believe in Lilacs.🏳️‍⚧️🌸🌼 🌼🌸🏳️‍⚧️The Lilacs weren't as pretty that night. He liked to think they only bloomed when he was in love. It's safe to say that she never realised the Lilacs bloomed.🏳️‍⚧️🌸🌼 🕷🐼💟 The Orchids weren't so... bright before she saw him. The delicacy of them increased when he touched her, when he held her. The Vanilla taste grew when she heard him say her name. She liked him, but did she love him?💟🐼🕷 🕷🐼💟Her Orchids were never the... accepting type. When they found about her love for cake they dried out. She tried to keep shining, but was it love without the desire to be more?💟🐼🕷

Willow James is a talented artist who hides her terminal illness behind brushstrokes and fleeting smiles. When she meets Jonah, a quiet bookstore owner with a heart still scarred by the death of his brother, an unexpected love blossoms. As their bond deepens, Clara struggles with the decision to tell Jonah the truth. Their love story unfolds slowly, tenderly, tragically.. until the lilacs bloom one last time.

A flash fiction piece of experimental prose. It tells the tale of an apparition who dwells in the aisles of an old time library. But just how did she get there in the first place? Decode this little eerie piece for yourself, and answer: what do you think happened to her?

trigger warnings: disordered eating, body image issues, abusive. toxic speech. i'm super open to brutal criticism. i just randomly wrote this while high, so tell me what you think. this is a work of fiction that i based on some of my insecurities. my mother is not this horrible, but she does impose her insecurities onto me. this is the first time i've tried fiction in a while and the first time i've made anything for the public eye. so take that into consideration, but be brutal.

All credit goes to @Frosted_Lilacs, the one who made the game. All characters belong to their respective owners, and if the owner would like their panthera removed from this wiki, that wish will be granted. I only compile everything.

Food for the mind and soul, expressive poetry on my personal opinions.

A woman relives the stories of her youth through letters to her former lover.

Everything can be there one day... but, gone the next.. All is beautiful now...but, I can feel the cold coming... Don't you feel it too...? It's coming.... To steal away everything that was once beautiful..... The frost will devour everything and everyone in its path..... Beware...... BEWARE...... As no one can escape the frost..... no one..... This is..... F R O S T E D. L I L A C S.

One flower garden. One allergy prone, whiny sixteen year-old boy. Things are bound to not go well. When Will is forced to take his grandma to the Lilac Gardens despite his allergies, he expects the day to be the worst in his life. That is, until he meets Erica, the sweet and pretty girl working at the lilac stand. Maybe things won't go as bad as Will thought.

6 years ago, Annabelle Pace ran away from her demons. 6 years later, Annabelle Pace found her self facing them. In doing so, she reunites herself with the one person she could never forget. The one person who buried those demons, until he couldn't. Forgiving, and Forgetting. Loving and Hating. Lilacs and Weeds.

Just a short story I decided to write. It's about a dryad named... you guess it! LILAC! It's just a one timer thing! Enjoy anyways!