Hopecore Stories

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Some people stay for years. Others stay for a week. Somehow, they stay forever. When a quiet Grade Ten student reluctantly befriends an outgoing senior, neither of them realizes that seven ordinary days will become the most unforgettable chapter of their lives. Through late-night conversations, handwritten poems, shared grief, cups of cocoa, a black tie, and months of finding their way back to each other, Nine O'Clock explores the quiet power of friendship, healing, faith, and the people who change us without ever asking to. A nostalgic, heart-tugging coming-of-age novel about the kind of love that doesn't always become romance-but still lasts a lifetime.

A fantasy story about Sylvie, a girl living in a world where heroes have become mere myths and legends, yet the fiends those heroes once fought against have reawakened. Upon her elder sister, Ciara's return from war, Sylvie begins her tutelage to take up the mantle of the heroes she had read about endlessly.

collection of creative expressions of vulnerability.

There was a prince from a splendid kingdom called Fanternyle, who got lost in the nature after a war from the other nation. He is Prince Enzo Gerlwel, a kind, brave, lovable, naturalist, and a caring youngest sibling of the four. In the war, all of his family members and villagers got slain by the enemy while they try to protect their country for peace. One of his sibling, which is his older sister, luckily save him and advice him to escape from far away using the Secretariat to keep him alive in order to preserve their ancestor's bloodline. Now that his living alone, how will he build, plan, and manage his new own life now that he survive from the war? ACHIEVEMENTS FROM TAG RANKINGS✨: #184 poem #37 poetry #1 hopecore #2 shortys2024

Dying is scary. It is an inevitability of life to end and yet most of you fear it. You don't know how it will happen or when, will it be painful or peaceful, will you look back at your life and mourn the time you could have had, or appreciate that you had time in the first place? All of these questions, all these uncertainties and worst of all, you will have to face them on your own... or do you? Greetings. I am Death, and my existence is dedicated to you. Well, more precisely your souls. You see, when something dies, its soul needs to be escorted across the universe to the AFTERLIFE. And since the universe is quite big, I was created to keep you on the right track. A never ending assignment with a wide variety of clients. Some nice and cooperative, others stubborn and hot headed, and some very touching and emotional. Want to know more? Well you're in luck. All you have to do is just turn the page, and enjoy the time you'll have with these stories... I most certainly did!

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Whytidying with your self your message is going through to much. Why am I expecting to have a complete book written immediately when I start to write. It should be simple. S About a young man, in depth first person perspective on his intimate personal life, his personal life and emotional journey through all his thoughts and working through, and heartache. Inspiring. A young women struggling with herself and heartache and her mom and heavy emotions and dealing with regret I refreshing Bringing together or breaking through the belief there has to be stripping pulling pieces apart to fit in when she chooses to bulldoze run through and face as whole and one herself she breaks through the barrier of other and finds herself and a light that is both shared owned personal together and never goes out

'Mommy, when'll we get home? I'm hungry," I asked for the millionth time, but she only laughed. She never got angry at me. But, when she tilted the rearview mirror down, her eyes were black instead of brown. They were blank instead of slightly crinkled at the corners. "There is no more home." --- What is a home? Is it where you sleep at night? Is it where you see your loved ones? Or is it a state of mind; one of happiness? Whatever it is, Park Saeyoung doesn't have it. That is, until she met her home. Her refuge. Her happiness. Hwang Hyunjin ---

:A series of poems and quotes by Kalia J Walker When smiles can't hide the pain anymore. When promises are broken When death seems like the best route When silence seems so loud When faith seems broken Read this and let us start healing

Across the alley, the soft sound of footsteps caught his attention. From the shadows emerged Dazai Osamu, his expression nonchalant yet curious. The detective's presence was almost magnetic, drawing Chuuya's gaze despite his usual annoyance at Dazai's antics. // A soft fluff short story between Chuuya and Dazai //

A poem I wrote when I fell in love (written Aug 5, 2023)

A collection of random poems and lyrics birthed from good and bad days alike. Some were drawn from soul-twisting experiences, while others played out like stories in my head. I felt something as I wrote the words. I hope you experience something as you read them.

poetry, 3am thoughts, digital diary. confessions of a teenage girl. nom de plume.

You are dazai's child and he loves you very much. chuuya comes and starts dating your dad, what will you do

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A book description of the Plazmid comic story, primarily to help me organize my thoughts and ideas for the story and finalize it before I make the comic. This is the beginning of the story of the immortal Plazmid, the hopeful and optimistic 15-year old hero of earth. He's stopped meteors, saved the planet from evils more times than one can count, and is a friend to all. But that's all in the future. For now... this is his origin. Read as Plazmid learns to use his powers, connects with many other heroes, and becomes the greatest hero in the galaxy. Book 1: Strike of Change Meet the kind and spirited Chris as he encounters a strange device that will shock his world and rend it to the ground. I would love to hear your feedback! As this story isn't 100% finalized, I want to change and fix anything that needs it along the way!

you came back to your old sanctuary to rest, luckily, you leave with not just the reason intended, you also realize hope and quiet truth that it's okay. (might now be right now but someday it's gonna be, I swear) (the author hopes that day is sooner, merry early Christmas, folks!)