Inthedark Stories

Poetry I write in the darkest of times. If you went through a breakup and it tore you apart or you feel like you're always alone, you might be able to relate to this poetry. I'm an overthinker and so I end up making things a little more painful than they should be. If you feel overlooked and invisible, judged and lost, I have poems for you.

• Weird dark twisted thoughts put into words and scenarios. • trigger warning • I'm not Sick or anything I'm just weird

[ Two-Part ] [ 28 June 2021, 7:35 pm > 30 June 2021, 1:31 am ] A short horror story about the aftermath of losing someone that you once loved. How would you cope when that person still lingers around even when they're long gone? And how would you react when a weird circumstances begin to arise? Find it all out on this week's latest horror story. ( Feel free to leave a vote, comment and share this story with your friends.

Jaylen' parents died in a car crash when she was only 9 years old. She now only has her younger brother. No grandparents and no great grandparents. Ever since that day, there has been a missing spot in her heart. But what if special person fills in that spot.

Never play with the feelings if others because you may win the game, but you will surely lose the person for life - Bob Marley

"I'm not who you think I am," he growled looking at me. His eyes turning pitch black, as his skin gets drenched with the water droplets falling onto him. "You think I'm an innocent person, well bad news! I'm not." He continued as he started walking towards me, eyes still black as I start to feel scared. "I'm a monster. I kill to forget. I kill to satisfy. I kill innocent, unsuspecting people like you. You think that you're safe? News flash! With me around, no one is. I'm the most dangerous creature on this planet, and what are you? You're just simple. Plain. NOTHING compare to what I'm capable of," he then stopped as his voice cracked, then said, "and that scares me. I don't want to hurt you. F*ck, I don't want to lose you! And that scares me the most." "Losing you, would kill me. You are my weakness. From the monster I am, YOU, I invite into my home. YOU, I offered a home, sanctuary. And YOU, I fell in love with." - Instagram Queens? Ha please! I'm just normal. Normal life. Normal boyfriend. Normal family. Normal genes? That's what I thought... Wolves are out to get me. Vampires want me dead. Witches want to murder me. Fairies hate me. Mermaids want to drown me. I'M JUST A NORMAL GIRL?!? How could I have found my mate, get noticed by my ALL-TIME CELEBRITY CRUSH, make paranormal life hate me, almost DIE, in just a few months!?!??!?! Well...maybe I should keep THAT in mind.... Uncover the greatest secret of all time that may ruin your life, career or even lifestyle and may get you killed. This book is inspired by queen Camilla Cabello's song In The Dark 50:) 80:) 100:)))))) 120:) 150:) 180:) 200:))))))))) 210:) 250:) 300:))))))) 350:) 400:))))))))))) 450:) 500:))))))))))))))

just a small collection of short stories about Camren. these are some that came from my journal. enjoy vote and comment if you want me to make more!!!!

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Librarian that murdered people in library stories trap people and she kills them to keep her title as the librarian. Very strange and almost like an inhuman angle.

I'm drawn to silence, shadows, and the truths people bury. Something new is stirring in the dark-and it's almost ready to step into the light

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"So, you're saying that I don't affect you at all?" he asks, his tone disbelieving. "That's exactly what I'm saying." I tell him, crossing my arms and looking up at him defiantly. "And you need to admit that you just can't come to terms with the fact that I see what you really are: an arrogant pretty-boy with an ego the size of Australia." He laughs, not seeming perturbed by my comment. "So you think I'm handsome?" I glare at him. Damn it, I really walked right into that one. I can't lie; he's unfairly attractive, and he knows it - which is one of the reasons I can't stand him. He steps towards me, closing the distance between us so that we're practically touching. I resist the urge to take a step back, because I don't want to show any sign of weakness. I keep my eyes locked on his, my pulse speeding up at our proximity. "I really don't affect you at all?" he says, more quietly, his voice slightly husky. I shake my head slowly, ignoring my racing heartbeat. The fact that we're millimetres apart and yet not touching at all is driving me insane. Part of me wants to put as much distance between us as possible, but I also really want to just grab him and get rid of any space between our bodies. "I don't believe you." he whispers, and we're so close that his breath caresses my lips. I exhale sharply, unable to stop myself, and something in his expression seems to snap as he pulls me hard against him and presses his lips to mine. ✦✦✦ Liv's life is turned upside down when she and her mother move in with Jack, her mom's boyfriend, and Miles, his seventeen year old son. Arrogant, cocky, but devilishly attractive, Liv tries to deal with living with the guy she hates, but is undeniably attracted to.

Your boyfriend thought he could get away with his antics at the gym, but you have a few tricks up your sleeve. A 12 minute drive turned quickly into a 30 minute drive, lucky there were no cop cars patrolling tonight or this would've been real awkward :(

When two regular 16 year old sophomores are thrown into a setting where they have never been they must work to survive in a metropolis like New York alone in the dark and against what made that city so dark .

So after the posting of my short, romance story, I was asked to make a poetry book. After much thought, I have decided to give you one after all. So here you go, Literature by Tutu. For all the dreamer and believers. For the broken and hopeless. For the strong and even the wishful. May the darkness of the night, bring forth our light.

❝why cant you show me?❞

As a young girl sleeps, she notices a man in the shadows. She wonders why he is there, why he creeps, slides and hides.

Maeve thought that the evening of September the 17th was the perfect time to get away and enjoy a night with the girls, considering she had overworked her butt for the past two weeks planning one of her friend's marriages whom they were all heading out to celebrate. What happened that evening in her absence though is not a story to be told - at least, not to her. You would ask yourself, was it actually the perfect time?

Caroline jest młodą dziewczyną , ktora męczą demony z przeszłości . W zasadzie jeden demon . Czy gwiazda koszykówki pomoże uporać się dziewczynie z problemami ?

This story contains strong depictions of blood. Death. And some cursing. You are free to leave of any of these things trigger you in any way. This is a Kaiju paradise fanfic. If you aren't interest in fanfics or Kaiju paradise fanfics please don't be mean or comment rude things. ALL OF THIS IS NONCANNON IF THERE IS ONE, THIS IS AN AU (The story is about) (A disturbance in the power grid causes a blackout. The second blackout ever since the being of the outbreak. Five survivors are sent out to fix the power grid, there isn't that many Gootraxions out during the blackout.... Right?)