Undefined Stories

Sora Aika has never needed much. Small apartment, a plant she's kept alive through sheer stubbornness, and exactly the kind of life she can manage on her own. She's not the girl who falls apart. She's just fine - quietly, efficiently, always fine. So when Seishiro Nagi asks her to fake date him, she agrees because the terms are simple. Low maintenance. No strings. Just enough proximity to make the noise stop. Except nothing about Nagi is simple once you're close enough to actually see him. He listens more than he lets on. He sits with her in silences that should feel empty and somehow don't. And then there's Kaiser - confident, magnetic, and more real than his reputation suggests - who turns his full attention on her and means it, forcing her to confront exactly what she's been feeling. Before anything gets resolved, Blue Lock comes calling. Nagi leaves. And what they were to each other gets filed under something without a word for it - which turns out to be the cruelest category of all. She tells herself she's fine. She builds a life anyway. She finds a career path and follows it - not because of him, but because of who she became on that soccer field with a clipboard and somewhere she actually belonged. Then she gets the roster. She sees his name. Low Maintenance is a slow burn about two people who were never good at saying the thing directly, the wound of leaving something undefined, and finding each other again on the other side - not because the universe arranged it, but because she built her way there. Some things are worth the effort. Even for someone who hates trying.

"My journey starts here"

New York City, there's no better place to fall in love... or find yourself in a situationship. Lainey Johnston has lived in New York for two years after leaving her Texas roots to start fresh. Nathan Butte is an NHL hockey player who's enjoying his bachelor life. When the two of them meet at a bar post-game, try as they might, they couldn't stop the flame that grew between them. Or the kisses. Or the times they swore it didn't mean anything.

This is a story about a town known as, Springsville; Its a big city, but small heart. Finally the new girl, Jocelyn Jones moves in the neighborhood. She face many Challenges in school, the neighborhood, and family. What will Happen? ┈─────── ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ- Made by 90sRat ┈─────── ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ-

"The name's Null. An Undefined." ∅ Cursed, that was one of the words people would describe them. The cruel history which resulted to many lost lives and a cursed generation. Pitied, normal humans would look at them with pity in their eyes. Yet, those pitiful eyes marked them as a shadow that should stay behind. Disgusting, their abnormality and difference made them a disgusting part of nature. They were called by many names yet they were known to be Undefined.

story about a boy named jerry an his life

-romance -psychological -fragmented -atmospheric -slow -collections

VIRUS that can affect humans. A VIRUS that no one knows what the cure is. A dangerous VIRUS. A VIRUS that can make you insane. A VIRUS that can cause death. If you're positive? Then, you're going to be insane, you'll became a killer, psychopath and a cannibal. You'll be like a WALKING DEAD. Just like a game, you have to find and go on a safe zone. You need to pass this game and if you didn't... YOUR GAME IS OVER!! WARNING: YOU HAVE TO BE BRAVE. DON'T TRUST ANYONE. BE ALIVE. PASS THE UNDEFINED VIRUS... *** Date started: June 11, 2021 Date finished: ---

Mo, a 14 years old common human finds herself amidst and lost in her thoughts where just like before, had her striving for death. It's not a mental illness to want to crave peace, it's general desire to yearn for the new beginning. Nature is a whole new level of fine-art system that can never be defined by just pure explanations in books and words of human beings; It's a flight to the Never lands that would eternally continue on unaffected by time. Note: All pictures used aren't my own creations. Credits to original creators.

Death. Is the day when everyone will love you and think how much they would miss you and wish they could possibly have you back. But you just can't bring back what was once lost. And living with no one to appreciate anything of you, is like having a life that never was. =========================== Dear Baotina, Manosebleed ka sana. Tumulo sana ang lahat ng dugo mo sa katawan palabas diyan sa ilong mo. Matuto ka kasi ng tamang English hindi yung ikaw lang nakakaintindi. Salamat pala sa silbi mo sa akin kanina. Kahit papano pala may silbi ka. Naglalaba ng Panty, Scyllan