Insomnia Stories

On top of his psychic abilities, Kusuo struggles with insomnia. In the process of finding a solution for it, he meets a guy. Will Kusuo be able to overcome this new weakness?

They say the deepest conversations happen late at night, when the sky is dark, the stars are bright, and the brain is too tired to hide feelings or filter what you're trying to say. So what happens when the blonde beauty with insomnia and the cowboy who stays up all night start texting every night? Read to find out!

Sanam doesn't believe in love - only in choices. So when she agrees to marry Raza, it isn't for romance. It's for stability. For control. For the life she has carefully planned - a future built on ambition, not emotions. But some things refuse to stay buried. Her dreams begin to change. A name she once whispered at thirteen. A name her heart never truly forgot. As the lines between dreams and reality begin to blur, Sanam is forced to question everything she believes in. Is she living the life she chose... or the one her soul has been trying to remember all along?

Akari Grey won the war on the East Coast and headed back to Luveria, her soldiers following her as she made her way to the palace. She entered the palace and presented herself in front of the king. "Akari, your reward will be 100,000 Lurves, and you have to serve beside my sons." Wait, she didn't sign up for taking care of entitled Prince's atleast thats what she thought....But things are not the way they are portrayed to be.....Read more to find out Read a story of love, competition, war, and violence and alot of tramua Disclaimer This book talks about things like insomnia, PTSD, overthrowing, killing, war, violence

Ronnie Thuney has spent the last six years perfecting the art of being invisible. As a brilliant but completely overlooked data analyst on the twelfth floor of the Mercer Building, he believes his only value is his utility. To survive the crushing silence of his meticulously organized, lonely life, Ronnie fixates on Klaire-the sharp, formidable, entirely unattainable executive across the aisle who he secretly believes is the only person who can fix him. But you can't logic someone into loving you, and you can't put self-worth into a spreadsheet. When the architecture of Ronnie's carefully managed life violently collapses under the weight of corporate burnout and an unrequited confession, he realizes he isn't just broken-he's fading away entirely. Enter Ella. With her messy red canvas sneakers, her chaotic, warm apartment, and a fierce, unapologetic demand for honesty, Ella refuses to let Ronnie be a ghost. While he was busy looking across the aisle for salvation, she was the one noticing his pain. She doesn't want the perfect, efficient machine he tries to be; she just wants him to finally wake up and live. People Like Us is a deeply emotional, slow-burn story about dismantling the walls we build to protect ourselves. It's a novel about the terrifying difference between surviving and occupying space, the profound gravity of true friendships, and learning how to be loved in the loud, messy, beautiful chaos of reality.

A fantasy western about a mentally ill but physically strong man on a journey of revenge exploring wide open deserts as he battles monsters both external and internal. Occasional art. Feel free to hate im trying to get better at writing. Please read it I need the feed back 🙏 It has an interesting magic system i promise 🙏🙏🙏

In the heart of an elite, tradition-bound Haveli, a miracle was born into a lineage of iron-willed men. For five years, she was their "jaan"-a girl worshipped as a living deity by her father and four protective brothers. But in this house, love is a double-edged sword, and "Honor" is the only law. ​One unexplained tragedy, one silent witness, and one misunderstood moment turned the family's crown jewel into their greatest shame. To preserve their pride, the men who once swore to die for her chose to erase her instead.

This is a pureshadow story, I see the deciet trio as a family so...yeah! And whenever I read pureshadow/puremilk/shadowvanilla where shadow milk like moves in with pv i always wonder what happen to candy apple cookie and black sapphire, so...yeah, first few chapters are gonna be mama shadow milk 😁

A new subset of poetry for the new year. Shorts too. The mutterings of a cynical and fed up man. Nothing artificial. Human brain pain. The result of a future that dies before we reach it.

What do you do when the world is quiet but your mind won't shut up? 3:04 A.M. is a haunting, intimate collection of fragmented thoughts, whispered confessions, and emotional snapshots scribbled in the dark. Equal parts journal, poetry, and stream-of-consciousness therapy, this book captures the sleepless moments where memories hit hardest, regrets echo loudest, and truths are too raw to say aloud. With the vulnerable honesty of a midnight voicemail and the strange comfort of a stranger's open diary, these unsent messages explore love, loss, nostalgia, and the beautiful chaos of being awake when everyone else is dreaming. This is not a book you read - it's one you feel. This is especially made for anyone who has ever stared at the ceiling and thought, "I shouldn't be feeling this much right now."

In the shadowed hours when sleep evades the weary soul, we build altars from the fragments of a fractured world - raw free verse that confronts the ego's crushing weight and the digital haze of modern exile. These poems draw from noir nights and Catholic introspection, unearthing resilience amid PTSD's echoes, Ozark folklore's whispers, and a faith that questions even as it clings to Christ's sacrifice in the stranger's gaze. Here, beauty blooms in imperfection: an outlaw's crown forged from internal turmoil, societal manipulation, and the slow, deliberate repair of a GenX heart scarred by life's dust and screen-lit nihilism. With a gravelly edge and a defiant grace, the collection favors practical gratitude over grand illusion - inviting readers to linger at these insomniac altars, where transformation whispers louder than chaos. For readers who crave poetry that bleeds honesty, resists the rush of progress, and finds divinity in the everyday grind. A collection that listens for one blood's cry - and lingers like a half-remembered dream.

Nina thought it was just dreams, until sleep started following her into reality.

The events begin as always, with the attack on Tenebrae. Except a young girl interferes with the attempt on Queen Sylva Via Fleuret life all stand in awe of her when things move forward each event that would lead to Noctis's death is altered by this girl. She stood between Noctis and the Gods changing the outcome of his destiny. With the Queen of Tenebrae and the King of Lucis left wondering who this child was. Niflheim forces were at a lose as she decimated them with each attack. Unable to reproduce the MT'S as fast as she destroyed them, their forces couldn't hold the empire's conquered lands. Those lands turning to Tenebrae and Lucis for protection from being reconquered. With the Niflheim empire collapsing on Ardyn he was losing everything he had worked for to defy a God and end it all.

She cannot sleep because her body is in another time zone. He cannot sleep because sleep has long since abandoned him. In the streets of New York after midnight, a jet-lagged woman and an insomniac man collide and fall into a fast, feverish romance lit by city glow, sleepless wandering, and the dangerous feeling that the night belongs only to them.

TW for ED, SH, SI

Meet Sarah, senior in a high school full of bullies, she has a dark side though. She's a street fighting, drug addict, who suffers from depression, self harm, and belongs in a mental hospital. Too bad she's already been there and done that. Nobody really knows that side of Sarah other than Natalie her BFF and Alice, who is just a figment of Sarah's imagination. Sarah's bestfriend, Natalie is the sister to the one and only Louis Tomlinson and what happens when the boys come and visit Natalie. Will they hate or love Sarah? Will they find out Sarah huge secret?

These are poems that i have either written or seen and liked them. They will say at the top if i have written them or someone else did. (If it doesn't say than I wrote it and just got lazy) ⚠️BIG TW⚠️ *suicidal thoughts *suicide mentions *depression *eating disorder *anxiety *insomnia *self-harm *light cursing *Over Dosing (If there are more i should put please let me know)

Melrose Babylon hates her job even though the government practically made it for her specifically. She's also heard herself be called by many names. A psychic, is anatomically an impossibility, for her at least. A witch, though she figures that was for her disheveled appearance. And an alien. That was for something she didn't even know. The BAU expects some older hotshot that storms through the doors and demanded the world. But when an awkward twenty four year old walks into the door they are all left speechless in a sense.

"It's not our fault that we didn't get to help. We can't save everybody. Please remember that." A story of a broken soul where pieces of it are with others. • A Stray Kids FF • Start: 08/11/2018 End: 11/24/2018 *RECONSTRUCTED ON: 06/22/2019* 2⃣

Namida Usui a girl born in the Hidden Sand village was born with power to control the Jinchūriki. Although she may control them, but she must also protect them. No one knew of her power in the village but she was still bullied because of her different color eyes. One blue one purple. Namida was also bullied for defending the Shukaku or Gaara when someone talked bad about him. But one day she just disappeared. She was 6 when she disappeared and became an S-rank criminal by the age of 10. The Hidden Leaf took her in. ( I don't own Naruto or any of its characters. I only own the characters not in the show.) ( Warning: Due to circumstances their will be slow updates.)