Remembrance Stories

Nina, half computer program, half human, is living in a fake world. In this fake world, anything can happen, and it just so happens that Nina is being hunted. Now Nina must acquire new abilities and decide who to trust, as she helps a man named Neo through his new experience of being unplugged.

I don't know when it started. All I know is that you've been with me longer than this life. This is a collection of what I felt, what I remembered, and what I couldn't say out loud. Some of it is soft. Some of it is heavy. All of it is real. This isn't about finding love. It's about recognizing it.

A short story about a young girl who copes with the thought of her boyfriend leaving her to join the marines; but, the way she copes is not very typical in our day to day lives. She picks up a penny from the ground, and she gets exactly the help she needs.

Ten years to the day. Exactly ten years since September 11th, 2001. A day I will never forget, not that I have a choice. A day I don't even know if I would want to forget because I've learned so much from it. And so I remember that day. Because those memories are all I have left. ~~~THIS IS NOT A TRUE STORY BUT A STORY ABOUT A TRUE EVENT.~~~

This is where I record dreams that I remember or find special.

When love is lost to forgetting, what remains? Julian's absence is not just silence-it's a hollow ache carved into Eleanor's world, a love remembered only in shadows and whispered names. Forgotten memories unravel their past, turning laughter to ghosts and presence to strangers. Yet Eleanor stays, holding the fragile embers of a love too stubborn to die, waiting beside the silence where memory once lived. As Julian drifts through familiar places made strange by forgetting, a mysterious door of light opens-a choice between surrender and remembrance. What does it mean to lose the past but hold onto the soul of a moment? Can love survive a mind that forgets its own story? In this haunting tale where time bends and memory is a fragile thread, discover a love that outlives the plot-the quiet persistence of hearts tethered beyond recognition. For anyone who has ever loved in the margins. Will you remember what should never be forgotten? ************** Excerpt "Sorry... have we met?" The words slipped from Julian's lips - soft, polite, yet sharper than any argument. Eleanor's breath caught before her heart did. In that single sentence, the world they had built together shattered like glass, leaving only silence where his voice once lived. He looked at her as if she were a stranger, a face half-recognized in a dream - and in that moment, love became both lost and eternal. In the quiet that followed, Eleanor whispered his name-not to call him back, but to remind the universe he was once real. Because some names, even when forgotten, still carry the weight of forever.

I look at you with empty eyes from across the crowdy room. I never spoke when I was with you, and for a long time I hid from that quiet disguise. Little did you know I cried under the rain, and I sang with our song. When I'm alone I think of you, I think of the thoughts I wanted to tell you, the words that twisted my tongue when I'm near you. Book 2 of my first poetry series For more books like this, follow @Licornesses.

Just some words that have been running around in my head for the past few days

This is a retelling of an anonymous little girl, with mythical characters like Mallow, a magical inu creature. In this story, Mallow struggles to get over her past, and meanwhile, a new friend of hers is making her heart burst. Can Mallow embrace her past and tell her feelings to her friend, or will she ultimately fail?

The poems I entered in The Poetry Gauntlet are found inside...

"To love someone this much and suffer at the same time is indeed a blessing." © propensity, 2015. cover by @footbaII.

Ella Peterson, a girl who's 15 years old is suffering from amnesia. At 13 she suffered from an accident in a burning building. She was in a coma, and waking up after seven months not remembering anything couldn't be more devastating, especially for her friends. Cover is by my friends, @insomniac-maniac and @samlikezhobbiez101 go check them out :)

Whenever I walk by the park bench we used to sit at, I feel lost in a sea of sadness. I'm dead without her. She was my best friend, the one that helped me through everything. And now she's gone. . . . . . . . . Harper Daire had never had a real friend until she met Lucy. Lucy made life better. She took weight off of Harper's shoulders. They were practically attached at the waist. But one day, Lucy goes on a bike ride and never returns. Now Harper will have to deal without Lucy, and it's not easy. On top of everything, Harper is determined to find out what really happened that night. Did Lucy die in a car accident like people are saying? Or is there a different story?

Summer The days are longer The night skies Draped in stars, Shimmering pearls in the ocean; While the seagulls soar Above the ever, turning tides.

On the longest night of the year, Brianna returns to the Glow Festival, seeking light in the shadows of grief. It's a lyrical low-fantasy verse narration of ritual and remembrance.

Remembering your childhood as an old man can be a very pleasant experience, unless it was filled with bad memories and so many things you could've done better. Robin, a 62 year old man goes back to where he met his best friend. As unlikely as it was he finds something that reminds him of everything that happened: his choices and errors. Too much happened too fast and it scarred him for life.

She wasn't expecting a boy on the other side of the creek. Nor was she expecting a past that she was unaware of.