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The chaos at 3am

'From my Heart's Attic' is a collection of poems. This book was born from the whispers of my heart. Each poem carries pieces of love, guilt, healing, and hope. From my attic of thoughts to your hands; I hope you find a part of yourself here. Copyright Reserved

This is a short psychological dream story about reality, control, and what happens when the mind refuses to let go.

Juliet is young, lives in the city, freshly out of university, and freshly unemployed. She doesn't know what to do, why, or how. She doesn't feel like she knows a lot of things. In fact, she doesn't feel anything. One afternoon, similar to all of the afternoons, her body gets her into a city bus. She goes with it, and tells herself she'll get down at the terminus. But the bus doesn't stop. So I have the intention to turn this story into an animated short film, so I think a lot in images, sound, ambiance and music with this one, hence why sometimes it can get a little too descriptive. English isn't my native language, so feel free to correct me and, if you want to, improve my writing ^^ I'll be happy to take note of your propositions, have a cozy time reading my little story!

So this story is about a girl named Brooke who's Ashton Irwin's girlfriend. They create great memories, fall in love more and more everyday, until that day when it all stops comes. They live worlds apart and her secret is hidden. No one knows what happened then. What if after 10 years, the love that they never forgot finds them again? What if her secret comes out? What will happen then? would Ashton hate Brooke from keeping the secret hiden from him? or would he love her even more? Find out now the jurney of their lives ! Xx

Marley Rose, Rachel Berry, Santana Lopez and Mercedes Jones are the famous girl group Little Mix. When their manager tells them they'll be going to a High School in Lima, Ohio, Rachel's hometown, the girls are not impressed. But romance and friendships form at McKinley with these girls here. Will it all be a happy ending for them? Couples/Endgame: Finchel, Jarley, Brittana and Samcedes Secondary Couples: Ryley, Fuinn, Brochel, Bram and Jitty Background couples: Klaine, Quick and Kyder

~ where have the stars gone?

These are the words that fill my head. Original poems.

Some friendships are easy. Some are complicated. And some... are on the edge of something more. precious and Ethan have been best friends for years-sharing jokes, study sessions, and secrets that nobody else knows. But when a new girl appears, old habits are challenged, feelings get messy, and distance grows where closeness once lived. Through almost-confessions, long glances, and fragile moments, they learn that silence can hurt as much as words. And sometimes, standing in the space between friendship and love is the hardest-and most beautiful-thing of all. Diary entries, awkward moments, and heartfelt realizations collide in a story about growing up, growing close, and learning that "almost" might just be the beginning of everything.

[Simply my thoughts that I wrote down, needing to share them with the world, but I will hope that someone will find them beautiful and relate to them as much as I do.]

This book is about a man named Pablo who struggles with a voice in his head(Kevin) and the drive to be normal. Kevin wants destruction and Pablo wants a friend. Please any tips or suggestions would be appreciated. Your honest opinion is what I want to improve to continue to do what people like.

'My legs are getting weak. Chasing you. If you knew. That this blood on my teeth. IT is far beyond dry. And I've captured you once. But I wasn't quite right. So I'm telling you. That you'll be safe with me. My claws are dull now. So don't be afraid. I could keep you warm. As long as you can just try. To be brave. I've been known to bite. And my teeth may be sharp. And I've been raised to kill. But the thought of fresh meat. It is making me ill. So I'm telling you. That you'll be safe with me. Please stop looking the other way. It's cold out there. So why not stay here..' [Paperhat Fanfiction]

This humanity I love, this humanity I despise It is all that we have, all that we are But what does it mean to be human ? Unavoidably, inevitably, irreducibly human Nothing more, nothing less Only human

I have trouble speaking my emotions or talking to others so I write Poems and short stories from my heart

Thinking Just Thinking... I post relatable quotes About almost everything #555 in Poetry Comment requests!

I'm not even sure what this will be, likely a mix of poetry and shorts entries, along with being a little real I guess. Maybe to be considered raw poetry, I will be including unedited pieces, that maybe show my, mental, process, honestly probably things I post with a bit of alcohol involved, unfortunately, very unfortunately

for the deepest of hearts.

An aspiring writer drives his dementia ridden grandmother to the hospital as he recounts his own personal stories-- fictional or real, we may never know. In the midst of the snowstorm and long trip, the reader will be immersed into the surrealism and the bits of truth and harsh realities of grief.

Thoughts

this is literally just gonna be me yapping about the most random stuff and my obsessions, idk why anyone would want to read this but ur welcome too I just need a place to free my thoughts don't expect good grammar becuz it doesnt exist here.