Overthinking Stories

Atma Hanim - Disebabkan sekeliling manusia yang sering mengambil kesempatan terhadapnya, dia sukar untuk bersosial dan takut dengan harapan manusia. Dia rela bersendiri tanpa mengharapkan sesiapapun, walaupun dia tahu, hidupnya bakal sepi. Dia, seorang gadis yang sukar percaya dengan aneka ragam manusia. Emir Bakri - Bertemu dengan seorang jejaka yang suka menyakat, dia telah menceriakan hidup gadis itu yang serba hitam. Dalam diam, dia telah jatuh cinta pada Atma sejak pertama kali mereka bersua . Dia, lelaki utusan Tuhan yang cuba memulihkan trauma gadis pujaannya. " Asal awak ikut saya eh? Takde tempat lain ke nak pergi?" - Atma Hanim " Kau tu perempuan , tak elok sorang-sorang. "- Emir Bakri " Tak matilah sorang pun, nak harapkan orang lain pun tak guna juga. "-Atma Hanim. Sikap keras dan dingin Atma Hanim membuatkan Emir Bakri semakin jatuh hati padanya. Satu per satu rahsia disebalik keras dan dingin sang gadis itu, telah membuka mata buat lelaki itu. Mampukah Emir buktikan pada pujaan hatinya bahawa dialah penyelamat sehidup semati gadis itu? Disclaimer : Ada dialek pada dialog yang telah dimasukkan ke dalam novel ini. Sesiapa saja tak faham, boleh Tanya di ruangan komen. (Completed)

Jude's pov of overthinking how sharpness are behaves around him Cover art is not mine. I found it on Pinterest and couldn't find the original artist. If you are the artist and want credit or removal, please contact me

Some people don't grow up in years... they grow up in moments. By seventh grade, she had already learned how to stay quiet, stay distant, and trust less-especially boys. He wasn't anything special. He didn't try to stand out. But he didn't leave either. And sometimes... that's where everything begins. 🌙

A collection of poems to express myself because I have 19 years of bottle up feelings and they need to go somewhere.

when chaos meets calm . . To the ones who feel everything a little too deeply, but still choose to stay silent. . Shanaya Thakur thought a new school might finally feel... different.. And this time, it does. New faces. Unexpected connections. People who slowly find their way into her life- some loud, some quiet, some impossible to ignore. Rishabh Rathore is someone she doesn't quite understand. Aditi feels like home. And Kabir... is a story waiting to unfold. Four lives begin to intertwine, where chaos meets calm, and feelings don't always come with answers. "Some hearts are loud with chaos, some are quiet with calm... and sometimes, they find each other at the wrong time."

i yap, you listen and ask question. Basically my daily life and shit. Teenage life, overthinking, possible anxiety, probably ADHD, etc, etc. You know, the usual.

After the years of abuse from his biological parents, the bullies, and just plain life being life, Rudo doesn't talk very much. And now he's with the cleaners, what now? well- . . . Rudo is selectively mute (sorta, it's complicated alright?)

journal entries from a girl that is either in love or insane. When life goes right or wrong this girl is just gone.

A chaotic diary written by a mentally unstable teenager trying to survive school, relationships, identity and her own thoughts. About friendships, fear, anger, school and all the things I can't say out loud. People here are named after teas and flowers for privacy reasons... or maybe because it's easier to process that way, for they don't actually feel real. (Idk why I'm doing this. Could this be considered a vent..??)

Some stories don't begin with a moment. They begin with something almost happening. Moeiz never believed in love at first sight-until one ordinary morning at the school gate changed the way he noticed everything. What starts as small conversations and quiet moments slowly turns into something harder to define... and even harder to hold onto. Between overthinking, misunderstandings, distance, and silence, Moeiz and Sia find themselves stuck between what they feel and what they're afraid to say out loud. This isn't a perfect love story. It's a real one.

Aadhya did everything right-studied, tried, waited. But two years later, she's still stuck. Not because she has no choices... But because every choice feels too heavy to make. While everyone else moves forward, she's left questioning herself, her path, and her pace. This isn't a story about having it all figured out. It's about feeling lost, overthinking everything... and learning to move forward anyway. Sometimes, you're not behind. You're just still becoming.

I Was Okay Until I Wasn't is a raw and intimate journey through heartbreak, healing, loneliness, and the quiet battles people fight behind closed doors. It is about surviving the moments that nearly break you, learning to sit with pain, and discovering that falling apart is sometimes the first step toward becoming whole again. For anyone who has ever smiled while struggling, loved while hurting, or felt lost inside their own mind-this story will feel like a hand reaching for yours in the dark. Because sometimes, the strongest people are the ones who were okay... until they weren't.

Not every child runs toward the world. Some watch it. Aarav was never the loudest in the room. He did not fight for attention, nor did he try to be seen. While others spoke, he observed. While others reacted, he understood. But in a world that rewards noise, what happens to the one who chooses silence? This is not just a story. It is a deep psychological journey into the mind of an introvert-where observation becomes strength, silence becomes depth, and being different becomes a quiet power. If you have ever felt unseen, unheard, or simply different- you will find yourself in these pages.

It starts with something small, a glance at a picture, a girl standing just a little too close, and a thought that refuses to stay quiet. What begins as harmless overthinking slowly turns into something deeper. Through late-night conversations, inside jokes, nicknames, and moments that feel almost too real, she finds herself getting attached to someone she was never supposed to love. He is kind, complicated, and broken in ways he doesn't fully show. She becomes the one who listens, the one who stays, the one who understands but never the one who is chosen. Between confusion and comfort, jealousy and denial, she struggles with feelings she cannot confess. Watching him live his life especially with someone else becomes a silent kind of heartbreak. One where nothing is promised, yet everything hurts. A single meeting changes everything. A long drive, a warm hug, fleeting moments that feel like forever but deep down, she knows the truth. Some people come into your life not to stay, but to teach you something before they leave. In the end, it isn't about him. It's about her choosing herself, walking away from something that was never really hers, holding onto the memories, the lessons, and the quiet strength it took to let go. A story about one-sided love, growing up, and the painful beauty of moving on.

One small fall on a school ground. One boy asking, "Are you okay?" And somehow... an entire life quietly began changing from that moment. 🌙 At first, it felt like nothing more than an innocent childhood crush. But as the years passed, those silent glances slowly turned into something far deeper. Between chaotic classrooms, secret gossip sessions, hidden Instagram accounts, unforgettable friendships, school politics, leadership, heartbreak, and the confusing beauty of growing up... she slowly finds herself changing into someone she never expected to become. But the strangest part? The boy who unknowingly became the reason behind her transformation... probably never even realized she existed. ✨🤍

Some connections are instant. Some are forbidden. And some arrive when you're least prepared. Irreconcilable Paths is the story of two lives moving forward until they collide. Disclaimer: This is a fanfiction. All events, scenes, and character portrayals are fictional and do not reflect real-life personalities. This story is written purely for fun and imagination. Please enjoy and support with love.

She doesn't hate herself... she just doesn't know how to love herself either. In a world where everyone seems confident, loud, and sure of who they are, she feels like a blur-someone people look past without noticing. After going through things she never talks about, she starts to question everything-her worth, her voice, even her own reflection. She craves something so simple, yet so rare-someone to look at her and say, "You're enough. You're pretty. You matter." But what happens when the only validation she's searching for... slowly starts to break her even more? She doesn't want grand gestures or perfect love. She just wants someone who looks at her-really looks-and tells her she's pretty without her having to ask.

She learned how to be acceptable without anyone teaching her. At home, she was quiet. At school, agreeable. With friends, easy. Everyone liked her-but never the same version. Some days she was funny. Other days, calm. Responsible. Carefree. Whatever the moment needed... she became. And when she was alone? She didn't know who to be. One night, after laughing a little too much somewhere that didn't feel like hers, she sat in silence and realized something unsettling- She couldn't remember how she existed when no one was watching. Not because she was empty. But because she had divided herself so well... there was nothing left that was only hers. And for the first time, a question stayed: If everyone knows me differently... who am I when no one is looking?

I didn't know how to say it, so I made a playlist. Then I found out he had a girlfriend. And what's worse is he didn't tell me himself....