Frustration Stories

Matter of fact, the truth we hold firm; never do we wish to, buh left with no choice. Always frantic of what might come out because we hold the darkest vessels filled with blood, trauma, agony, sorrow. Here holds an opportunity, the words speak it all...........

A series of poems and prose around caring for my best friend, my wife.

Frustrated by the inability to achieve some meaningful contribution, Rick Stanton has lost his direction in life through a festering annoyance over his own unmet expectations. Jaded with creating slogans and promotions for people whose enterprises make no truly meaningful contributions to the welfare of society, he is driven to a spontaneous, rash act - he quits.

Ivy spells some medicine, something she's done thousands of times, yet this time something goes horribly wrong. When she talks to herself wondering what went wrong, a male answers her. It turns out that instead of spelling the medicine to speed healing she instead summoned and bound a demon. This story is set in the same world as Glass Souls and Glass Heart. I would strongly urge you to read them first. It is a companion story and not a sequel. There are several new characters but many of the characters from the first two stories will be participating as well. And yes, we find out what happened between Lance and Leann.

Hinata gets hit with a volleyball and Kageyama tries to comfort him but comes off "rude" again and get emotionally hurt. «First chapter is mainly just Emotional Hurt/Comfort with Kageyama and coach Ukai being kinda (grand)fatherly and supportive for Kageyama. Second chapter is NOW a KageHina comfort fluff.» Enjoy♡

Females have been prized possessions ever since the Great War when males killed each other's mates to show strength. As the female population starts to grow again, it is decided that they will be sold into packs so the pack's males can take their claim. Claire was taken from her hiding place by these men, and sold to the Moon Glade pack, the most powerful and dominating pack led by the Alpha King. The King was enraptured by her beauty, but quickly discovered she had more than just a pleasing face. As the Alpha King contemplated to take her for himself, an uprising was happening in the South. History was about to repeat itself. PLEASE EXCUSE THE AWFUL TEMPORARY COVER AND DESCRIPTION I PROMISE THE STORY IS BETTER. This story may contain mature language, violence, and strong sexual themes, of which readers will not be warned of. This is the sole warning I will give. Feel free to send in covers and banners since I'm so awful at making them!

A poem for the longing. For the lost in heart and soul. For the joy of hope and love. A timeline of emotional conveyance.

My poem

A collection of flash fiction (and non-fiction) tales written for the purpose-designed 'Weekend Writein prompts', challenging writers to produce around 500 word stories each time we choose to join the party.

A collection of poems written during my college years in Bulgaria, States and back home

Look at you looking at me

I wiped my eyes once again to see deep piercing green ones looking down at me. More tears came as I saw the root of my anger, and I stood up pushing past him. I tried to run but got pulled back by a hand grabbing my wrist. "What happened?" Clyde demanded angrily. "Get off of me!" I growled and pried his fingers off my wrist and continued to the bathroom. Once inside I went into a stall and grabbed some toilet paper to wipe my face. Why was I always crying? I heard the door open and I tried to contain my sniffling so that they wouldn't hear. Then I looked down to see the feet and saw Clyde crawling under my stall. ~~~~~ Alexa Moore is a crybaby. She can't deal well with her emotions; if she is frustrated, angry, sad, mad, or hurt she can't help but cry. She hates that she always feels the need to cry and tries to stay happy by being unconfrontational, and staying away from jerks. Clyde Wood is seemingly heartless. Through the bad, sad, hurtful, and pissing situations he appears to be tougher than nails. Sure he is happy most times, but in the eyes of many he is a heartless jerk that picks on everyone. If it wasn't for his great looks he'd probably be with the Gothic kids, not the popular ones. That, and he made a hobby of being a player. Alexa meeting Clyde was definitely a recipe for disaster, causing her to shed more tears than in her entire 17 years. The year goes from good to bad to good to bad, and end bad? With so much heart churning events, will there really be a rainbow after the storm?

This is just my escape. I'm sorry if this doesn't please you. I wrote all this down on my own then typed it. I apologize to anyone if I have your writing. I made all these up on my own while alone. If it was already published somewhere, I didn't know and I'm sorry. This is just me expressing how I feel and things I have to go through and have gone through. I hope you dont see me as a sad freak. Have a good life and I apologize again. • Highest ranking : #1 in poetry •

"When that rush is coming, you can't let it go" Greetings! Well, I guess for the start of most of the story written in this account, I'll start with some poem, structurized to be a song lyrics. Nevermind, I want to make music but I still learn to make the melody. So if you people out there would love to turn any of lyrics of mine to music, please just comment the story. I'm eager to look you guy's work. Wouldn't tell you guys the context lf the story unless you guy's ask for it, so (I don't think people will be interested with the idea or background) just ask if you want to know. Thanks for coming!