Deep Stories

On my wedding night, I waited behind a heavy bridal veil, my heart pounding with fear and uncertainty. The door closed, and he sat before me. Then his voice broke the silence-innocent, fragile. "Didi... aap ab se mere saath rahoge kya?" (Sister will you live with me now?) That moment shattered me. He wasn't my brother. He wasn't a relative's child. He was my husband. Aditya Singh Chaudhary. A handsome man of twenty-five... yet locked in the mind of a nine-year-old but with a truth that froze me to the core. They called him incomplete. They called him broken. But fate made him mine. And now, I must decide- am I only his caretaker only... or will I learn to be the wife of a man who never truly grew up? 🎀 𝒥𝒾𝓈 𝒟𝒾𝓃 🎀

Lacy wakes up in an unknown location, the only thing in her view are rows and rows of fences, having no recollection of how she got here, the real question she should be asking is whether there is a possible way out the mystery is yet to be told

When you are all alone in a world, that has ruined you, and taken away your life. What will become of you? Insert yourself, in this action, drama, and horror elemented thrilling story. That is set around one city, where all you ever known, has been lost. Who will find their way through, at the city's heart.

Secara logika, aku sudah berada di tempat yang paling aman. Sebuah ruang sunyi, tanpa interupsi, di mana raga ini bisa bersembunyi dari badai dunia luar. Namun, di balik dinding-dinding sepi inilah, perang yang sesungguhnya baru saja dimulai." Orang-orang mengira memiliki ruang sendiri dan hidup dalam ketenangan fisik adalah akhir dari segala masalah. Mereka keliru. Bagi sebagian orang, kesunyian di luar justru menyalakan volume paling bising di dalam kepala. Ini bukan sekadar catatan harian tentang bagaimana menjalani hari demi hari dalam kesendirian. Ini adalah perjalanan sunyi seorang pengembara yang tersesat di dalam pikirannya sendiri. Menyusuri koridor memori lama yang menolak mati, meraba dinding kecemasan yang dibangun dari ekspektasi, dan berhadapan dengan rahasia-rahasia masa lalu yang sengaja dikunci rapat. Di dunia nyata, aku memiliki tempat berteduh. Namun di dalam sini, aku masih menjadi tunawisma yang mencari jalan pulang. Selamat datang di dalam labirin pikiran ini. Sebuah kisah jujur tentang merapikan ingatan yang retak, menjinakkan trauma, dan sebuah pencarian tanpa akhir: mencari 'rumah' di kepala sendiri.

Bloom Through Briars is a collection of poetry born from surviving what was meant to break me. Within these pages are poems about childhood wounds, grief that lingers long after loss, the weight of depression, and the scars left behind by abuse. They are letters never sent, conversations with ghosts, and confessions written in the quiet hours when sleep won't come. But this is not only a story of pain. It is also a story of healing. Of learning to live with the things you cannot change. Of finding love when your heart has forgotten how to trust. Of discovering that even after the harshest winters, something beautiful can still grow. Like wildflowers pushing through thorns, these poems are proof that survival can become strength, and wounds can become art. For anyone who has ever felt lost, broken, grieving, or alone-these words are for you.

Some deep questions for you to think about You're welcome to suggest new questions, or I'll just post a new chapter when my brain starts thinking... questionable thoughts. :)

Story happens in Kerala and develops through the thoughts of Aami.

𝐖𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐦𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐲 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨. -------------- I have been stealing stars and descending into derived madness; it is to satisfy the parasite within me. These poems are all for them: to relieve the aching, to stop the itching. In this way, I hope to stay a little bit longer and touch the hearts of people feeling the same way.

In the 1920s, an affluent family throws a masquerade ball at a great cost.

a new student seems to catch attention for the depressed introverted student, wondering if they could be friends, but Lee Minho has other plans..

A collection of poems and thoughts for the days when everything feels heavy. For the quiet hearts, the tired souls, and the ones still trying. Let it go...

Giulia mentálisan beteg lány aki a függőségei miatt elvesztette élete szerelmét, Valentint.

This is a little poem book about flowers each with their own tale.

broken, but blooming

They say eyes don't lie. But is that true? Sometimes those eyes are windows to a burdened, tortured soul and could you blame them for that? The soul is a complex matter. Everyone says they understand a lot, but they don't understand a thing. They all see souls in their own way, but nobody really knows the matter of the soul or nobody could touch it. But some people touch souls, their finger tips gently caress the membrane. What do they feel?

Thoughts cloud my mind. I find a pen and paper to be a welcome escape.

Random shower thoughts I have. I post weekly! Sorry in advance for any... imagery :P

She loved him in silence. He loved her in secrets. Between stolen glances and unspoken words, their story begins-soft, fragile, and dangerously real. But some truths are never meant to stay hidden. When the past resurfaces, it threatens to tear them apart... or bind them in ways they never expected. In a world where love feels like a risk, how far would you go to protect a secret? A secret that could break them... or bind them forever.

මාරුතයක්ව, එක් එක් මන්දීරවල හුස්ම ඇල්ලූ හංස පිහාටුවක පුරාවෘත්තය!

This is not a story. It is a system. Here, the body is measured. Here, breaths are recorded. Here, a human becomes a case. Five poems about continuing to exist in a world where everything has value- except what truly matters.