Reflection Stories

❝The stars summons my mourning words in pen, as the starry night consoles my shunned pain. ❞ - 𝒮𝓀𝓎𝑒 Note: My poems here are also posted in All Poetry account. @skyelogeia.✨ https://allpoetry.com/Skyelogeia

ہم کہ دشتِ جہاں کو آباد کیے بیٹھے ہیں ⋆ ⋆آرزوئے یار کو اب خاک کیے بیٹھے ہیں Fading contains glimpses of my tales. Romance. Longing. Angst. Separation. Philosophy. Everything clustered in one single archive.

My roommate is human - unfortunately, not a cat. She believes I'm her pet, but she's wrong. I'm TonTon, a proud feline philosopher who rules his small kingdom with wit, patience, and dignity. From misunderstanding the "litter pan game" to teaching my human roommate about love, respect, and the art of coexistence, my story traces a lifetime of trials and joys shared between two species. Based on the true life of an extraordinary cat, My Roommate Is Not a Cat is a humorous yet heartwarming tale of intelligence, loyalty, and the silent love that never fades.

In the dim light of a riverside café in Tokyo, a photographer and his young muse sit across from each other at the end of another long shoot. He is Chiu Tien - known to the art world by a borrowed name, Edward - a man weathered by decades of chasing beauty that never stays. She is Narumi, introduced to him years ago as Yuri Tanaka, a nineteen-year-old model with the composure of someone twice her age. Over six years, they build a quiet, unspoken intimacy - a current of trust, fascination, and restraint that binds them beyond the boundaries of art. But when their final meeting ends with a promise and a photograph never meant to be developed, what emerges later in a Taipei studio will fracture everything he believes about memory, truth, and the nature of seeing. The Shutter is a meditation on the relationship between artist and muse, on beauty's impermanence, and on how love - like light - exists only in what it touches before it fades.

This collection brings together micro-stories, notes, and original quotes written during travels, rainy afternoons, and sleepless nights. An itinerary of reflections on an intimate map of light and shadow, where I chart a journey through my inner world in an attempt to understand so I can let go or accept-and, with a bit of luck-turn wounds into wings. Updates: Mon, Tue, Thu & Sun - 7:30 p.m. CET

"Mirrors never lie. They remember." How do you escape a haunting when it lives in your own reflection? When the Miller family moves into their new home, they hope for a fresh start. But the house has its own history-one that drips with tragedy. Something stirs in the glass, a pale girl with drowning eyes. She's been waiting. And she wants them all. Deliver Us From Evil is a slow-burn horror about family, guilt, and the haunting that never lets go. A haunted house. A broken family. A girl who won't be forgotten.

This memoir is all about my experiences and my characters while writing them so far. This is just a short memoir from their story, and how every obstacle teaches a lesson. I still believe that these characters have a strong spirit and courage, and that they have a purpose. This isn't a traditional memoir that only came from the author's experiences because this memoir writing is really rare. This memoir not only came from my experience while writing them but also from the lived experiences of the character. These characters, where I gave life, mirror me and I want to give them a reflection while writing this memoir. I just want to write these memoirs while taking my break at writing novels. THIS IS NOT SPOILING, ETHERIALS!

When Life Finally Makes Sense (Things I Wish Someone Told Me at 17) There comes a moment in life when the noise fades, the dust settles, and the truth finally speaks. Not loudly. Not violently. But in a quiet, unshakable way that changes everything. This book is a collection of lessons learned at the edge of growing up - in the late-night thoughts, the mistakes I couldn't undo, the love that stayed longer than it should have, and the silence that taught louder than people ever did. It's about understanding yourself when the world doesn't. It's about losing people without losing yourself. It's about finally seeing the path you were meant to take... only after you've stumbled through the dark. If you're 15, 17, or somewhere between being young and feeling old - these pages are for you. Not to impress you. But to remind you that you're not alone, and that clarity always arrives... eventually. A book of truth, mystery, and the kind of wisdom you only learn by living.

The purpose of my ink is not to force a change to anyone's perception, but to inspire positive and clearer thinking and breathe at ease somehow. Feel free to correct each other's way of thinking as well as my way of thinking. However, let's not use this to create conflict. Changing our perception should start within ourselves and should not be forced by the others. My words are for those who want to reflect, listen with no judgement, and connect. Let's grow together.

these are not stories, just thoughts that stayed too long in my head. little reflections written on quiet nights when the world felt heavy and my mind refused to rest. some are about healing, some about acceptance, and some are just reminders that it's okay to feel too much. letters from a mind that overthinks is a collection of reflections and moments that never made it into conversations, and feelings that never found the right words. if you've ever stayed up replaying things you wish you said differently, or wondered if you're the only one thinking too deeply about everything, this is for you.

A devil once feared... now reduced to a trembling shadow. His tricks are clumsy, his hunger fading, and the kingdom of desires he ruled- crumbling beneath the weight of its own emptiness. But I? I stand at the edge of the downfall, watching the fall of a creature who once devoured souls. A tragedy. A mockery. A beautiful end. If this is defeat, then let me be the first witness.

🎶Come, come into my WORLD🎶 Welcome to _WORLD! It is my safe space, an alternate imaginary universe that I envisioned, with lots of Seventeen themes. It was created to build emotional safety for myself through the hard and overwhelming moments in my life - a safe sanctuary that empowers and anchors me, when the real world becomes too harsh and cruel for my soft, sensitive soul. It is where I process my emotions and come home to myself - a place where I can piece myself back together when the real world breaks me apart. In _WORLD, I live in Carat Cottage. Seventeen members are there with me too, as imaginary companions. Mostly Woozi, who serves as a vessel for my self-compassion. You're welcome to have a read and peek into my inner world - the world-building never ends in here. There're plenty of stories for me to share which revolve around growth and healing. There's no plot to it; it simply is an open journal for the author, a portal into her inner fantasy world💎 Trigger warnings: There will be mentions of suicidal ideations, self-harm, and abuse. However, the writer strongly does not condone these. _WORLD simply makes room for such experiences. If you find yourself triggered by these heavy topics, please take a breather, and don't hesitate to seek support. Disclaimer: _WORLD is no way an accurate depiction of Seventeen in real life. They are their own people, and the versions of them here are purely figments of my imagination.

I dunno. I just reflected a bit to get some inspiration for fanfiction and decided to write about it. This isn't good, this is more me just writing down what happened in story format.

SMG4 is ending soon, so here's my final thoughts on it.

A nonviolence manifesto from one Georgia trans girls life long struggle with recovery to transition. I have been thinking a lot lately. More in an ai chat. Literally dealing with the world itself as I try to get to where I can write. Dealing with mental illness. Literally transitioning in this political climate. Might make a good autobiography One day. The following is a journal of my last years. Literally plan to thrive. Editing passes to come. This is meant to be an historical document from an critical voice. Yes me. A trans girl in the middle of societal scapegoating and possibly societal collapse. It is important to learn from the past. So learning from by while making something to be learned from. This is why I am posting it.

This book is a compilation of personal essays and poetry reflecting the author's experiences, thoughts, and interpretations of everyday life. A reflection of someone's ups and downs. My personal letter to myself to survive and to everyone who dream a fulfilling life.

This is the story of sixteen-year-old Dani Lee Tayer. After tragedy strikes, she finds herself in a major struggle to reconnect with herself and the world around her. High school is hard enough, but now she has to face her future while in a tense battle with her past. Her world seemingly stops, but the world around her is alive and full of endless surprises.

gray clouds hovered over my teens, carrying loneliness,doubt and silent storms.i was searching_ for understanding, for light, for myself.cloud sadness is the story of growing up though the gray, and finding hope where i least expected it.

Humans can't converse as deeply as you think, and so sadness begins to love you, but I'd make sure you don't drown in it. The world moves too fast to notice your silence, yet I will sit with it, holding the space you need, and even when the shadows press too close, I will light a candle that keeps you afloat.

I am a geography of breath and shimmer.