Carpediem Stories

❝𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲, 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐧, 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭.❞ ✧ [ W. Shakespeare ] ────୨ৎ──── Juliet Nolan is a young woman trying to survive Welton Academy after a difficult past. Her grandfather, the school's principal, gave her strict and clear rules to follow, but in a place where a single mistake costs everything, what would happen if she broke them? ────୨ৎ──── [ a Dead Poets Society fanfiction ] [ Charlie Dalton x fem!oc ] [ third person pov ]

❝ Unless you love someone, nothing else makes sense. ❞ ~ E.E. Cummings. A Dead Poets Society Story. At Welton Academy, rules are scripture, tradition is sacred, and silence is survival. For Frances "Frankie" Whitmore - the first girl quietly enrolled under a forgotten clause - it's a place she was never meant to be. Sharp-tongued and sharper-witted, she walks the halls like a secret waiting to be kept, until a boy with ink-stained fingers and too-loud laughter sees right through her. Charlie Dalton is everything Frankie isn't supposed to want - reckless, radiant, and restless to burn the world down if it means feeling something real. But beneath the mischief and bravado is a boy with too much heart, and Frankie finds herself drawn to him like a line to a sonnet - inevitable, inexplicable, and aching to be read aloud. As they're pulled into the fold of the Dead Poets Society, where poetry is rebellion and love is its own kind of defiance, Frankie and Charlie begin to discover not just each other, but themselves. In the shadow of tragedy and expectation, they will have to choose: to follow the script or rewrite the ending. A story of quiet revolutions, unsent letters, and love that lingers like verse in the margins, O My Love is a tender, lyrical ode to what we risk when we dare to be known.

လူငယ် ၉ ဦးပါဝင်တဲ့သူငယ်ချင်းအုပ်စု။ [Cortis x Lngshot]

Evelyn Nolan never expected to spend her seventeenth year living in an all-boys school. As the granddaughter of Welton's headmaster and daughter of its vice principal, she has always known what is expected of her. But everything changes when she meets John Keating and a group of boys who see the world a little differently. Between poetry, friendship, secrets and rules meant to be broken, Evelyn discovers that Welton may be more than just a school.

All her life, Christina George had been taught how to live like a perfect lady. Perfecting house chores, lessons on femininity, being easy and submissive to the male world, preserving her beauty, and being house-oriented. But her life changed when her mother died of tuberculosis. Her destiny removed her from the shelter of her house in Peacham, under her mother's shade, and placed her in the cold Welton Academy, where everywhere she looked, there were boys whom she was not supposed to be near. Her father, Mr. George, who has always been far from his family for the sake of his career, wanted her daughter to be a doctor before she would marry so that she would not have to depend on a man. Already abandoned by one parent, Christina feared that if she didn't walk on her father's path, she would be abandoned by her other parent, too. What happens when a guy named Charlie, who seemed like a perfect candidate for her marriage falls in love with her, but he despises conformity as much as Christina loves it?

VERY spontaneous

Carpe Diem Even Here I have a heart, and a pen. That's how I survived. This is a collection of 32 poems about love, waiting, becoming, grief and choosing yourself. About being a woman in a world that wants you quiet. New poems added every week. Started with 8. We're growing together. If you've ever felt too much, this is for you.

The need to change how we see the world.

A poem about seizing the day.

To Mr. Keating of Dead Poets Society-a tribute to teachers who dare us to think differently, dream boldly, and find our voice. Inspired by his legacy, this piece explores the struggle for authenticity and the necessity of poetry in a world that prizes conformity. For anyone who's ever needed permission to seize the day. "We're not just spectators. We're the authors of our lives." For fans of Dead Poets Society, dreamers, and seekers of inspiration. #CarpeDiem #DeadPoetsSociety #LetterToATeacher #Poetry #SeizeTheDay #Tribute

▒ 30 LADIES┆30 GENTLEMEN ▒ ✭ ╰ competing for 22 seats ╮ as they seize their moment ∶OPEN •.¸¸.••.··..·• ∶FEMALE 【a c c e p t i n g】 ∶MALE 【a c c e p t i n g】

Literally in love with Dead Poets Society. Just a little collection of preferences and imagines I've written and (finally) decided to publish. Feel free to send any requests and thanks for reading!💫

anything that has happened in your life view it as a dream so you can relive the moments and either make it different or better.

Poems and forms Free Verse: "Home for causes, lost" Nursery Rhyme: "Ending a fairy tale" Dramatic Monologue: "Ariel's Odyssey" Narrative poem: "Estella" Villanelle: "Circle of Life" Epithalamion: "Groom to Bride" Carpe Diem: "Don't wait" Clerihew: "Margaret Atwood" Recueillement: "Am I a poet?" Octave: "Promise"

an anderperry fic where neil is alive bc im depressed abt dps its gonna be angsty at some parts but 🤷 cw: sh and abusive parents

Ever heard the phrase Carpe Diem? Well if you haven't you soon will... Let's take a twist where summer became winter and love became hopeless. Meet Winter Dermont- not your average damsel in distress, she's just a normal girl with two elder sisters and no parents. She was abandoned by her parents when she was two and never faced them since. Join Winter as she faces her past and the long road to discovering who she is and why her parents didn't want her.

Better seize every moment till its not too late.

The world seemed to be black and white for 16 year old Akira until she realised that her eyes were closed. Magic seemed unreal and set in a utopian fantasy she never believed in. Everything was normal; a normal life with normal grades and normal friends. Until he walked in. Read as Akira's life unfurls into something she never thought could exist, something she'd only read in books and seen in movies. Read as Akira carpe's this diem and sets a legacy behind. She's Akira Rinks and this is her story.

Musings in many forms that happen to spill out so I don't explode into oblivion. Thank you!