Passing Stories

Gatsby was a good, but troubled man. he lived lavishly, but died buried in secrets and lies. Three months after his passing, the famous Gatsby mansion in West Egg that was known for its extravagance and parties, was now empty and eerie. The world knew him as Jay Gatsby, but Everdonna Gatz knew him as Jimmy, her older brother. Everdonna never got an answer from Jimmy, as to why she was hidden and not publicly known as his sister. Before she got to truly understand him and his mysterious ways, he had passed. Everdonna has arrived in New York, to finally uncover the truth behind her brother's death alongside a grieving Nick Carraway. Together, they will reveal the dirty truth about Gatsby's death, and their family history that Ever was shunned from. During this search, Everdonna will be able to finally know who she truly is...

They told me the gold was a curse, so I buried it under layers of silk and silence. Argider is a masterpiece of erasure. As a high-end architectural conservator, he specializes in fixing the broken facades of the elite-much like he's fixed his own. After a brutal childhood attack left him scarred, he's spent a decade "passing" in a cold, sterile suburb, living as a ghost in a silk-shield suit. Amara is a lens for the truth. A documentary photographer with fire in her braids and a sun-drenched soul, she doesn't believe in perfect surfaces. When she's hired to document Argider's latest project, she doesn't see a polished architect; she sees the man hiding behind the glass. In a world of Glitter and shadows, Amara's lens might be the only thing that can see Argider's light-or the very thing that sets his carefully built world on fire.

It's a bright new day, birds are chirping and I'm... I'm... By the way, I would really appreciate some feedback in the comments, I want to build up a certain style of writing and would love to know what others think about it. Also, don't hesitate to point out the grammar errors (those will certainly be present as I'm not the native English speaker) or obvious plotholes. I want to grow as a writer even if I'm only an amateur one. Have fun reading my stories!

Alas Final exams are here again and I the master at Beating The System am here to help you through the stress of final exams :)

"It all started as an insignificant, little game to have a little harmless fun. Funny how it ended up in something that was anything but insignificant and harmless." They are not living; they are just surviving their day by day. It's difficult, but they got used to it. "And I can lend you broken parts, that might fit, like this."

It is said that the bounds of friendship can never be destroyed.. Flora thought so too, until the day she slept with her best friend Mike and became pregnant. During her pregnancy she has to face many dificulties and fears, but also learns the true meaning of "friendship" and maybe also of "love"?

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- the ache of realizing someone was meant to be in your life, but only for one brief season and not the whole journey.

A short story written about a stick on an old oak tree. As he struggles with the passing of seasons and the sadness brought because of it.

Writing pieces about loss. ~Never take anything in life for granted- Because whatever you have today in your life, You might not have it tomorrow~

This will be the chronicles of my life and dealing with my own dysphoria. Trust me there's a lot of it and I'll post updates about things I'm doing to pass and how I'm achieving those things. It just sucks living like this but that'll definitely come through in the story I'll post trigger warnings in case there are any in that chapter. I really just need a venting place I don't like to talk about this so I won't be posting any personal information I'll just tell you about me.

well...it's all random unrelated stuff...that pretty much says it all

Passing time By james a. galgano She will sleep alone again forever with tomorrow by her side. The night will dry her sorrow and tears she is unable to hide. The rooster will wake her once more betrothed to empty bed. She will carry on her routines with his broken promises echoing her head. The sun will rise then set then seemingly disappear without his reply. The moon will wax then wane as if in familiar routine as life passes by She won't hear a word of the idle chatter passing from darkness to light. The words, which will seep in will be forgotten as meaningless or impolite. The routines she follows will not let her forget how far away he seems. She will hold onto his words and promises as well as her memories and dreams. The days will pass into months then if he never returns the years into sorrow. The tears will turn to anger if never meet again for all wasted time she borrowed.