Remembrance Stories

Poems of my heart and soul.

Mina × female reader Y/N and her family, moved into a house-- no, a castle, warned that they shouldn't open a huge black door with chains. Most haunted houses come with creaky floors, cold spots, and maybe a ghost who sighs dramatically at midnight. Y/N L/N's castle? Comes with a seductive, emotionally unavailable, extremely touchy ghost who won't stop whispering "mine." Enter Mina: dead for 500 years, still hot, still unhinged, and still madly in love with her past-life soulmate... who just happens to be Y/N. Too bad Y/N has no memory of ever being burned alive for love-and definitely didn't ask to be haunted by the prettiest pervert in the afterlife. Now stuck in a castle that locks its doors at night, haunted by touches she never sees coming and whispers that turn her knees to jelly, Y/N just wants to survive high school, not play ghost bride to a possessive spirit with no sense of personal space. Too bad Mina has waited centuries. And she's not sorry. ---

"Abandoned by birth for being a female child, she was being raised by strangers who needed a child. Years later, after having to fend for herself due to the death of the strangers, fate brings her to her biological father's doorstep - working in his company, unaware of the dark secret that shaped her destiny. 'Never Give Up' is a gripping tale of resilience, Love and the power of belonging".

Dad will always love you.

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

16th December 2014; one of the darkest days in the history. A year has passed since the Army Public School took place in Peshawar, Pakistan. To pay tribute and honour the long gone souls, here's a little something. #wehaventforgotten #peshawarattack

My fan-planet for Honkai Star Rail

A poem about loss.

Meeting an old flame can be a daunting experience. Memories flood back, emotions run high, and one can't help but wonder what could have been. It's a strange feeling, seeing someone who once knew you so intimately, yet now feels like a stranger. But sometimes, fate has a way of bringing people back into our lives for a reason.

There was a girl who just lived happily as if she was just a normal, but she's not. She just think that she is, but the truth hurts everybody. She is spoiled, a brat, and also she is seductive. Kung may nabubuhay na babaeng kagaya niya, there is also someone who is opposite than her. A guy who is kind, generous, and handsome. Kung magkataon kayang mag kita sila, will they both change?

and such words settled over her like a wave of affluent misery. * this has been translated into vietnamese by the lovely @forestae ! you can read the translation on their account :-)

A Remembrance Day short.

A companion of sorts to Glass Bottles.

World War Three started nine years ago, with Germany attacking Canada by surprise, with a chemical known as Detsip. What Detsip does, is make any fully matured human being, mentally unstable. Canada, being the country that was attacked, retaliated by declaring war on Germany. But since most of Canada's army was now unfit for service, they had one solution, child soldiers. These soldiers served on Canada's secret weapons, the HMCFS. Flying battle stations, that could carry over one million soldiers. What started as a conflict between Germany and Canada, turned into a world conflict, as the first images of Canada's beach landings in Germany, hit the press. Soon many countries either sided with Canada, or Germany. This tale follows A Canadian legion through the battles of this war.

A tribute to the Anzacs that fought for Australia and New Zealand in WWI. Lest we Forget

These are snapshots of my thoughts, feelings, inspirations, interests and passions through the years. I have sheltered them, and kept them hidden from view... always fearful of what someone might think, or that they would not be 'good enough'. But this has been a place of encouragement for me. So I'm pulling them out, piece by piece, and slowly beginning to let the work see light of day. This is the start of something new... and I hope you'll find something here that you like.

A story about my best friend. I will never forget her beauty or selflessness. She is who I aspire to be. I miss you, Bethany. I love you.