Thinking Stories

This is a separate read for updates on stories and possible new stores and to let readers know where I'm at on certain stories, if you want to leave comments or ask questions or anything and votes for different story ideas I have. And you guys leave comments that I'll respond to for any questions you may have.

What do you do when the world is quiet but your mind won't shut up? 3 AM Unsent Messages is a haunting, intimate collection of fragmented thoughts, whispered confessions, and emotional snapshots scribbled in the dark. Equal parts journal, poetry, and stream-of-consciousness therapy, this book captures the sleepless moments where memories hit hardest, regrets echo loudest, and truths are too raw to say aloud. With the vulnerable honesty of a midnight voicemail and the strange comfort of a stranger's open diary, these unsent messages explore love, loss, nostalgia, and the beautiful chaos of being awake when everyone else is dreaming. This is not a book you read... it's one you feel. This is especially made for anyone who has ever stared at the ceiling and thought, "I shouldn't be feeling this much right now." PS. some photos used as chapter covers aren't mine. ALL CREDITS TO THE RIGHTFUL OWNER/S.

Delilah Belton to the eyes is a sad blonde barbie, in her mind, she's anything but that. She betrays societal rules just to think freely for herself. Are selfless givers beggars, are greedy takers powerful? Is it the other way round? She uses every single thought to apply this to her life, and soon, she's living in a universe only she can call her own. Only one unexpected person can find her in it, and his name is Dee Anderson. He finds her within these thoughts, and he sees a crippling soul. He sees a woman who knows too much too young, who's trapped in a hole where she carries the weight of the world in her head, and can only see nothing but disappointment at the end of it. Love yourself before you love someone else. Can Delilah stick to that thought, or will she fall for a breath of fresh air that may or may not be contaminated? triggers: VIOLENCE, IMPLICATIONS OF ABUSE + STRONG LANGUAGE

#bl #emotionl #sinhala #thinking අභී අය්යට තිබුනෙ අප්පච්චිගෙ කෝපි පාට ඇස් දෙකමයි . එයා හිනා වෙද්දි වම් කම්බුලෙ ලස්සන වලක් හදෙනවා. තද ඝන ඇහි බැමි එක්ක එයාට තිබුනේ මහ නපුරු පාටක් ඒ නපුරු පාට තවත් වැඩි උනෙ කෝපි පාට ඇස් වැහෙන්න් දාපු ලෙන්ස් දෙක නිසා ...... RIHU 💗 අප්පච්චිගෙ ආදරෙ රූපෙම අරන් ආව ඌට මන් කොහොම ආදරෙ නොකර ඉන්නද බන් මගෙ පපුව දනවා ඕයි ....................... ABII 💗

❀𝕄𝕚𝕟𝕚𝕞𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕤𝕥 𝕡𝕠𝕖𝕥𝕣𝕪 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕓𝕒𝕓𝕝𝕪 𝕕𝕚𝕕𝕟'𝕥 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕟𝕖𝕖𝕕𝕖𝕕...❀

Daydreams of mine. Little one shots that convey my feelings and observations concerning life, art, and humanity. I really don't know if these observations are universal, or if I'm the only one who sees them. You might find this boring, maybe a little bit inspiring

Every thing I write, is everything I felt in the arms of love. Deeply heart felt. Not always happy. But not always sad either. Only discontent.

"What could It be?" We both don't know what to think about so we just...

Just my rant book where I rant about random stuff! Please don't judge it's mostly just random stuff anyway.

These are mini memos of knowledge and perspectives I have gained from my own experiences. Please read with an open mind and be respectful. Thank you.

The title. I have a full journal of my garbage I thought I would share that garbage with you. In this book I will be listing out totally random thoughts, they will be weird.

... ur friend dont chill with ur enemy... worse if it be ur partner in the story . A girl that loves someone chilling with her fu*king enemy...

This is my collection of random short stories and poems that I have written.

Tw: (possible) heavy topics? I intend for others not to see what I wrote as something I wrote but what they get from it and how they Interpret each so called poem or story. Some are sad, others are more so stories.(Some may be upsetting so, please do not read if you think it may be upsetting in anyway.) Anyways, enjoy! If you have any questions about them or any comments feel free to message me privately. Im here if you need me! Also, Image used in the cover photo isn't mine, credit goes to SC ➰ on twitter Edit* all the works that are written here are my own unless specifically stated otherwise with the authors permission ofc.*

Thoughts on recent and past events that make me rethink things...

'Dreams didn't phase me at all anymore, because I was living my own little nightmare. Reality's very own nightmare'. When life throws everything availible at Steph, she's left with the task of getting back up when her parents knock her down. Will she accept defeat or keep fighting for freedom? Will she ever wake up from Reality's Nightmare?

This is a crossover and the ship is Eri x Alluka x Kanna AGED UP!⚠️⚠️

Words I write and thoughts I have, probably accompanied by photos of flowers I have taken.