Melancholic Stories

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.

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?

After waking up at Heaven's Blessing hospital the world of Loretta Knight changes drastically. Spending everyday with her friends and family becomes a challenge. Fame is all around her and yet she never asked for it. Secrets are coiling around her like a prey being coiled by a snake. She owns her own secrets but she's forbidden from spilling them. Will she be able to unravel the secrets without revealing her own? Or will she be buried under her own veil of secrets? #4 popularity Nov 10- Nov 20, 2025 (I wrote it when I was very young. If the writing is not good enough please bear with it.) #mystery #love-triangle #piano #fame #artist #fate #secrets #singer #teen-fiction

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.

The last time she saw him, he had paused his steps and turned back to look. He was standing there, quite far away, near the old buildings. The streetlamp was the only source of light on the dark little road of the alley. Their eyes met, and there were no words for a while. She knew nothing about him-not even his name. Snow fell gently, the weather fiercely cold, to the point where she could faintly see his breath escaping from his red muffler, which slightly covered his mouth. Yet, who would have known that this would be the beginning of their unexpected destiny, in a world that had always been full of mysteries, with so many winding roads ahead. © 2017 by Ao

collection of emotions (The first few suck but trust me the poems get better the more of them you read)

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.

Welcome to my sanctuary of unspoken words. Here, I weave tells of the human heart, exploring the depths of unexpressed human emotions. I write the words we never say, the emotions we hide, the thoughts we dare not speak. Let's navigate the complexities of the human experience together. All those unknown readers who will relate to my feelings, here's hugs and love for you all...🫂❤️

(summer)2019 apparitions entrench the woodland cover art: autumn dreams by julia tochilina (https://www.instagram.com/j.tochilina/)

A poem about all our hidden insecurities and fears that tend to surface time and again, despite our consistent efforts to ignore them.

Spring in Korea never stays long enough to trust. For Han No-eul, life has always been quiet in the worst ways, empty classrooms, endless expectations, and a loneliness so familiar it no longer hurts properly. But when Kim Do-hyun suddenly reappears after two years, the fragile stillness around her begins to crack. Beneath falling cherry blossoms and fading May skies, two people learn that some connections arrive softly... only to leave scars that last much longer than spring ever could.

They were never supposed to meet again. A married woman returns to her hometown and runs into the girl she once loved, the girl she never stopped loving. This story is about first love, betrayal, desire and heartbreaks. Weekly releases.

｟connor franta｠ i've learned this trick, you hand me a noose and i will craft you an excuse oncoming traffic the shakes lauren o'connell

In 1876 , where romance were romanticized and the world was celebrating the joyful existence of love, there goes Rudolph Sainz McHignnal known for his scientific knowledge and his little co-orperating lab that was passed by his father. Raynn Sainz McHignnal. "There's something i must do.For once and for all." said Rudolph to his father. "Perhaps it is better for you to stay, son.For your mother is on the brink of death and on the verge of life." Raynn begged. On 23rd November , an ederly woman died due to a toxicanal chemical was found during an autopsy inside her body. Raynn collapsed for he knew his son was behind it all. "I must find her before the election start.Foremost,kill her."

I always felt Rejected

Highschooler Yuuka lives a seemingly ordinary life, with his mother and sister, but goes on short adventures to support his wonderful friends.

A poem containing whatever meanings you may related to or wish upon it. Depictions of sadness and war.

This is my collection of poems that talks about me. About love, about heartbreaking stories, about expressing deep emotions, about unhappy ending love stories, about sadness, about loneliness, about reflections of something that causes pain.

- Tomioka Giyuu, Kimetsu No Yaiba Warnings ↓ • Self-harm • Suicidal • Trauma • Survivor's guilt

Kairis's life has long since stopped moving. Days pass in silence, as her heart lingers somewhere in the past. The laughter she lost and the words she never said, they echo through the years that won't return. In a world that keeps moving forward, she's the girl who stayed behind. Until one night, a withered flower stirs beneath her touch. And time, at last, calls her home.