Melancholic Stories

When we were young, we met by the sea. I still remember your smile - soft and bright, the only light I ever knew. But everything else faded away. No eyes. No voice. Not even your name. Only that smile stayed with me, clear and warm, burned deep in my mind. I have searched ever since. I ask the waves, I ask the wind, I look up at the moon every night. I pray, I hope, I wait - just to see it once more. But you are the kind of light that shines beautifully... then disappears. You were never mine to hold. Never mine to keep. Never mine to reach. "If the moon is like a wishing star... I wish every night... I think... only mine never does..." You are my moonlight... somewhere out there. And I will keep reaching, forever.

A Transferee. That is what John Rosefield's current predicament is. Adjusting to a new place, a new school, is what he had in mind. But what he didn't expect was to encounter a girl who was already dead. Now, John finds himself involved with someone who is unable to confront a dark, dreary past, helping her confront the regrets that keep her from moving on. While he may be helping the dead find their way forward, he isn't so sure that he knows where he is going himself.

The Aftermath Of Feeling is my first poetry album. It's an introspective collection of poems that explore identity, self-discovery, and the beauty of imperfections. Each poem captures a different emotion and feeling we often hide from the world, I hope you feel comforted and heard as you read this set of poems and discover the beauty of being unapologetically you. The style of my poetry album is dark, introspective, and free verse with vivid imagery and emotional depth as I express emotion through my art, in this case, this poetry album of mine. ~ I have created a playlist of 6 songs for each of my poems that match their vibe, as you can listen to while reading them one by one!! It can be found at the end!! It would be very helpful if you could share my poetry album with other viewers who you know will love it! Thank you for helping me grow my work!

In a city that is slowly forgetting itself, Elias Thorne remembers everything. When parts of Oakhaven begin disappearing from reality-and from the memories of everyone who ever knew them-Elias discovers that he may be one of the few people capable of remembering what has been lost. Then he meets Linnea, a cartographer who cannot remember the vanished world, but can somehow see the seams it leaves behind. Together, they begin mapping the impossible. But as the boundaries between what exists and what has been forgotten begin to collapse, their investigation becomes something far more personal. Some things disappear from the world. Some disappear from memory. And some refuse to disappear at all.

He was a cage of neon and numbers. She was the anchor keeping him from drifting into the dark." ​Miles Moretti is one of the biggest content creators on the planet. To millions, he has it all: fame, luxury, and a life lived under the constant glow of studio lights in Shanghai. But behind the camera, Miles is a lone wolf drowning in burnout, bitter memories of a shattered marriage, and the quiet ache of missing his two young boys. ​Iffy doesn't care about the fame. An INTJ with an uncompromising eye for order and a razor-sharp wit, she prefers running her quiet café in the US and keeping the chaos of Miles's official Discord server under strict control. Their communication is rare-a crisp professional request here, a dry, sarcastic jab there in the DMs. They exist in completely different orbits, divided by oceans and time zones. ​Until Iffy packs her bags for an impromptu trip to Asia. ​Without a word of warning, she drops a single photo into the general chat from a rainy alleyway in Shanghai-barely two blocks away from his studio. ​When the most famous creator on the internet realizes his elusive, unbothered moderator has just entered his city, the digital walls crumble. And in a megalopolis built on artificial light, two worlds are about to collide in the most unexpected way. ​A slow-burn, melancholic romance about exhaustion, hidden vulnerabilities, and the quiet spaces between the screens.

A collection of poems about growing up before feeling ready. twenty-something explores the realities of adulthood, the exhaustion hidden behind independence, the loneliness of becoming, and the pressure to keep moving even when life feels uncertain. Through soft and reflective poetry, this collection captures the in-between phase of navigating dreams, responsibilities, changing relationships, and the version of yourself you are still learning to become. For anyone who has ever felt lost, left behind, or overwhelmed by the weight of growing up: this book is a reminder that you are not navigating life alone. twenty-something written by: syrynah © All Rights Reserved

- a sleeping beauty retelling ₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊ ─ ⊹ ⊱ ☆ ⊰ ⊹ ─ "𝘛𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘧𝘦𝘴𝘴: 𝘐'𝘮 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶." - 𝘉𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘺-𝘙𝘢𝘺 𝘉𝘦𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘵 ⋆⭒˚｡⋆ ⋆˚₊ 𖤓☽˚.⋆ "𝘓𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳 " - 𝘈𝘯𝘯𝘦 𝘚𝘦𝘹𝘵𝘰𝘯 ˖°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ 🪽 Update June 2026: Hi I'm still writing this !! Idk when it will be officially published since I want all writing & editing to be completed (all chapters). And I'm a perfectionist so I'm not sure when that will be exactly but I'm working on it almost every day. <33 But do still comment and vote on what's available if you check it out, it truly makes my day<33 If you want teasers or other girly book content I'm also very active on tumblr (link in bio) and tiktok/insta (linked on tumblr) it's very aesthetically pleasing :) love you lots ੈ✩‧₊˚

Sheena, a girl who had Cardiomyopathy, waited for her life to end. But fate has played a cruel trick-- he meets a boy named Jayce. A boy who made her feel the beauty of the world. As time slowly ends, will she continue to fight for the life she wanted to give up before? Or will she choose to wait for her doom?

A typical missing persons investigation rapidly turns into a chain of unfortunate and life-claiming events as a contagious rabies outbreak begins in a hospital in Edison, New Jersey. Eventually spreading to tens of thousands of people, the infected begins wiping out entire groups of civilians in cities across the East Coast as they begin a deadly purge and outbreak. Hence, NYPD detective Matthew Davis and his colleagues step in to stop the effects of the epidemic by putting everything at risk - including their lives. Eventually, they uncover the secrets of the organization responsible for the outbreak and its classified Project Salvation, bit by bit. If they stay alive, that is. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Word Count: [[105,000 to 115,000 words]] ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 1st Place in the Literary Book Awards, Mystery Genre 1st Place in the Sparkle Awards 2022 - Mystery/Thriller/Horror Genre 1st Place in the Rose Book Awards - Best Male Lead 1st Place [TIED] in the Rose Book Awards - Crime/Thriller Genre 2nd Place in the Luna Awards 2023 - Mystery/Thriller/Action Genre 2nd Place in the MEGAWATT BOOK AWARDS 2022, Horror/Paranormal Genre 2nd Place in the Phoenix Awards, Mystery/Thriller Genre 2nd Place in The Seasonal Awards, Horror/Mystery Genre 2nd Place in The Leal Awards, Mystery Genre 3rd Place in the Savant Awards May 2022, Horror/Thriller Genre 3rd Place in The Seasonal Contests [Second Edition - 2021], Mystery/Thriller Genre 3rd Place in the Luna Awards 2021, Mystery/Thriller Genre 3rd Place in The Pacific Awards, Horror Genre -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

After the short war occured, Krova lost his half of his memory and even the memory of what happen before war is also vanished from his mind. "What happened? Why I did not remember anything?" Even the memory with his family and friends, he can't recall even a second of moment. He regain it back after looking at a few picture of his family photo. After what happened, he dropped out of college and continue living at the Moscow alone and rotting in his apartment trying to remember who he is.

The hope of our own fates. ~~~ Poems and more.

A collection of the poems I hope lives even after I forget them.

Cerita mengenai hubungan kekeluargaan yang agak berantakan dek kerana personaliti adik-beradik yang berbeza.

"Parallel" is a reflective, bittersweet poem about a friendship(?) marked by contrasting temperaments, mismatched emotional paces, and the weight of outside expectations.

(Again I'm SO SORRY FOR THE DELAY!!) Basically, our mysterious Hero, Kuro has stumbled upon an abandoned building in a ghost town. But what he saw in the penthouse changed everything.

A wealthy man is found strangled outside his family estate in Nantes. By morning, everyone inside the house has a reason to want him dead. His wife loved him once. His children feared him. His friends depended on him. His affairs stretched from Paris to the quiet rooms of the family home. As Detective Delacroix digs deeper, the investigation becomes less about murder and more about the slow destruction people inflict on each other in the name of love, loyalty, and survival. Behind every polite conversation lies resentment. Behind every silence, a secret. And somewhere inside the freezing halls of the Valette estate, someone is still hiding the truth about what really happened that night. Dark, intimate, and impossible to put down, The Murder in Nantes is a psychological noir where grief, desire, betrayal, and guilt blur together until no one, not even the victim, seems innocent.

A librarian's grief takes a supernatural turn when a dead boy's apology begins appearing in her books.

Time passed by meaninglessly as I tried to understand the meaning of those words that echoed throughout my soul. I stood there on the steel tower; slowly gazing above the ominous endless sky, No moon or Star shone that night. I can't help but feel like my whole body was aching like something inside me was missing. What was the reason that made these cold silver days lonesome? I slowly closed my eyes and buried my face within the red scarf wrapped around my neck and thought to myself. "It's pointless". I took a small turn and decide to leave for the night. Then out of nowhere, white dust seemingly fell from the sky. Then it suddenly made sense. Finally, I found the answer I was looking for all these years. "It was when I met you"