Decadence Stories

A series of hopeful/ hopeless short stories about our inner universe and the challenges we can't escape from.

the evocation of self-indulgence commonplace amongst the consumptions of consumerism.

This is a compilation of poetry and thoughs. All rights belong to the author. (Except for the cover.)

Consequences - the game in which we write a short story by passing it around a table. Each person takes it in turns to write a line. To make it more interesting, they can only see the one line before theirs. Everything else, including the opening line, is hidden until the paper is unfolded to reveal the story revealed. The prompt for this week's stories was "Is it a bird? Is it a plane? No, it's..." In Creative Writing's take on the superhero genre, watch as our heroes take on a Ninja Turtle, a Puffin Lord, Donald Trump, a latex allergy, sentient sausages and Adam the Stranger. Jay Jay the Jet Plane is also there. And Luke still has a beak.

A man grown, bonds questioned and answers found. (Inspired by "Not All Heroes Wear Capes" by Owl City) A short story that was written for a school competition.

i hate to call them poems, but... this is a box of my "seven pieces of despondency." *** i just wanted to disclaim that english isn't my native language and i'm still learning, so i'm sincerely sorry for any mistakes that i could've made here. hope you understand. also i don't really like poetry and this is my first time writing something like that so... but i am trying my best <3

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Seventeen year-old wealthy heiress, Pip (Lorraine) ,has all what teenage girls dream of--unlimited wealth, mainstream fame, talent, exceptional beauty, cool friend group, loving family, Hollywood A-lister best friend, and a romantic boyfriend. However, her supposed invincibility is put to test when tragedies strike the ones closest to her and bleed into her. Disemboweled mice, unexplained murder, arson, and attempted assassinations, plague her hometown of Angel's Cove until everything burns to ashes on one fateful Halloween night. Pip must confront her darkest secrets she buried in the back of her head to survive, or be a specter haunting her past. ***CURRENTLY EDITING***

your face like a knife

An article about the unruly behaviors of young nurses in our public hospitals. This piece has been inspired by the way our old people are treated disrespectfully.

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[WIP STORY] In the vibrant metropolis of Aurantia City at the heart of the island territory of Palmira, a striking contrast defines the landscape, as gleaming skyscrapers and bustling markets coexist alongside shadows of economic disparity that stretch across its streets. Despite the struggles faced by half of its residents, life in the city pulsates with energy. For street-smart artist Luca and wealthy debutante Kaitlyn, their daily lives are driven by a mutual love for sports and a strong determination to excel and make a name for themselves. However, a sudden schism in Luca's neighborhood ignites a tempest of rising tensions, as whispers of discontent ripple through the community. In the midst of this upheaval, Luca, driven by an insatiable curiosity and a sense of justice, embarks on a self-imposed investigation. His path soon intertwines with Kaitlyn's, forging an unlikely alliance between two individuals shaped by very different experiences. Together, they delve into the depths of the city's underbelly, unearthing the tangled roots of a generational network of corruption that has long plagued their home. As they peel back the layers of deceit, the weight of their discovery looms heavy over them. At a pivotal crossroads, Luca and Kaitlyn must make a harrowing decision: to expose the dark truths that threaten to unravel their world or to remain silent amidst the chaos that threatens to consume them both.

Decadence is my 3rd creation submitted for the Record of Ragnarok / Shuumatsu No Valkyrie fanevent ( ROR AU Week 2021 ) on Twitter and based on prompts by @rorweek2021 from 21st October - 27th October 2021. Day 3 is Idol AU. This fanfiction features Beelzebub as the main character. Hope you enjoy reading this and have fun with the event~! Published on 23rd October 2021.

Where Namjoon finds something in their bedroom late at night. [Short story made for a class assignment] @yourspanishunnie

Une jeune femme tentant de se réhabituer à la vie sans son petit ami, décédé dans un accident de voiture duquel elle se sent responsable. De l'accident à la décadence de cette femme, en passant par le côté sombre de celle ci.

A travers cette poésie, découvrez la véritable nature des Hommes actuels, qui peuplent notre pauvre planète, et de leurs destins ! Il s'agit d'une critique à l'égard de la société, et du comportement qui définie ces Hommes !

Paul decides to spice up his wardrobe by acquiring a new vintage hat, what follows is truly shocking. *No AHS spoilers*

Life has never been so normal for Maya Curtis a production assistant for a major television network. She wants to be a writer, but can't seem to find her edge. Along comes Daniel who is attractive, rich, mysterious, and British. He wines and dines her, but keeps her at a safe distance. Suddenly Maya is wrapped into his world of Decadence and Danger as she learns his true identity and secrets that could put her in her grave.

Short-story, excerpt, opening

A city scorched by sun and politics. Magic folded into science. Bureaucracy wearing revolutionary masks. In this cycle of intertwined stories, characters move through eroding regimes, clandestine research, and the quiet violence of loyalty and betrayal. Gender, power, and identity blur at the edges, leaving room for irreverence, decadence, and moments of raw connection. Written in a style that balances intellectual rigor with sensual detail, this is prose for those drawn to political intrigue, queer realities, and the delicate tension between resistance and complicity. Nothing is pure. Everything matters. And sometimes, truth arrives-in capital letters.