Liveinthemoment Stories

They told me that you don't realize how much you love someone until you let them go. Funny thing is-I've always known how much you mean to me. I've always known how much I love you, how much we need each other. And I always knew that our time together would someday end. I live every moment like it could be my last...because it very well could be. --- Living in a war-torn country, it's hard for Christine to forget about the ever-looming threat of death around her, especially since her father's demise. When she's around William, late after midnight, however, it's easy to savor and get lost in the moment-even if that moment could very well be her last.

I came to a realisation and wanted to share it

Enjoy everything in your life because you never know when it'll be the last time you will experience the things you have now.

Nothing

Short Shakespearean Sonnet

This chapter delves into the struggles we all face in trying to make our dreams come true. Like the lizard in the forest, we often find ourselves distracted, hesitating, or uncertain. But each small step we take brings us closer to our goals. #ChasingDreams #OvercomingHesitation #LiveInTheMoment

A book full of eye opening poetry. The Bundle Of Enlightenment is a journey through the wonders of life. For those who pay attention to the deeper meaning this book is a guide and teacher. (There are more parts to come)

Seize the day my friend. Everyday is something new, everyday brings you new opportunities, live the moment seize the day. Don't live your life in regrets, make every moment worthy, make everyday worthy.

Short story

Dillon Andrews, 17 year old girl. Blue ombre hair waist length, hazel eyes. She Loves soccer, but Can't play, she Hangs Out with boys,Lives with her Dad and Brother,The TomBoy. But She's just Dillon. Peirce King, 18 year old boy. Brown Curly hair always gelled back, Grey eyes. He is Talented at soccer, only interacts with Nico & Caleb, Lives With Nico and a dog, The Bad Boy. And He's just Peirce. Dillon is Oblivious to anyone other than her friends, she has never heard of Peirce or Nico Or Caleb before. But when the 4 meet, well let's just say it's very Interesting. Dillon Finds out Peirce's secret, And The Two People Close to her heart happen to be one. He calls her 'Blue' She calls him 'Jerk "when i'm older, and my little girl asks me who my first love was, i don't want to pull out a Year Book or a Photo Album! i want to point across the room and say 'she's right there'!!" he shouted, clothes soaked standing on the front porch. Water dripped down from his hair as it clung to his head, the rain washing out the gel. tears formed in my eyes. "don't cry... Please say something" he said. i pulled open the screen door and ran into his arms devouring him in a kiss full of passion and desperation, this argument went on for too long. Captured In The Moment.

This is the happy side, more light spirited poems, I hope you enjoy

Growing up with 11 sisters is hard, especially when your dad is single, and you haven't seen your mother in years. What makes it harder? Being transgender. Liam Smith is growing up in a filled household, and an even fuller mind.

Live in the moment. For only, it is now.

So its a book for those people who overthing a lot and make themself happy or sad in it ! So if you also an Overthinker read this I bet you will feel better after reading those poems which is made by me! And feel yourself in that poem. The Book of Overthinker is a poetic odyssey into the mind that never stops wandering. It is for the restless souls who dissect every moment, relive every memory, and question every emotion until reality blurs into endless possibilities. This collection of poems delves into the beauty and burden of overthinking-where thoughts spiral, doubts linger, and even silence is filled with unspoken words. Each verse is a window into the chaos of an overactive mind, capturing the emotions that overthinkers feel too deeply-love, fear, hope, regret, nostalgia, and the constant battle between heart and mind. These poems echo the midnight musings, the lingering "what ifs," and the unexpressed feelings that keep us awake at night. Through raw honesty and vivid imagery, this book embraces the complexity of overthinking, turning it into something poetic, something beautiful. For the dreamers who analyze every word, the souls who feel lost in their own minds, and the thinkers who turn emotions into endless theories-this book is for you. Because sometimes, overthinking isn't just a habit; it's a way of understanding the world a little deeper.

A Story Detailing The journey of a being lost in time through time, not of this earth but a lost part of the Cosmos.

Just a cute lil story I told someone I care about. I made this on a whim (literally out of thin air) so I may go back and edit it from time to time. You might like the sappiness of it, or that fact I wrote about the rest of a moment not captured in the photograph. Her photograph. 😊 Thanks for reading! I hope you do/did enjoy it. @ObsessedDayDreamer

Maya lived in a small house near the sea. Every day, she watched the sun come up and go down. She loved the ocean, but it also scared her. The waves were pretty, but they always took things away. When Maya was a little girl, she lost her favorite wooden boat to the water. Later, her best friend moved to another city. Then, her old dog died. "Everything I love always leaves," Maya thought. She began to live a "small" life. She stopped having big dreams. She stopped making plans. She thought that if she didn't care too much, it wouldn't hurt when things went away. One evening, she sat on a bench by the water. A young boy was crying because his ice cream fell on the ground. "Don't worry," Maya said quietly. "It's just ice cream. It was going to melt anyway." The boy looked at her with big, sad eyes. "But it tasted so good for a moment," he said. "I'm glad I had it." Maya went home and sat in the dark. She realized she was so scared of things ending that she forgot to enjoy them while they were happening. She was so worried about the "end" that she was missing her life. The next morning, Maya didn't hide. She walked to the beach and picked up a beautiful blue shell. She knew that one day the shell might break or the waves might take it back. But for today, it was hers. She started living her life in big, bold ways again. She learned that even though saying goodbye is hard, the happy times before the goodbye are what make life good.

"Are you okay?" It's a simple question, but right now, there are a lot of complicated answers swirling in my mind. "Are you?" ... The hustle never stops. Amid deadlines and distractions, we forget how to truly live. Santi was once a dreamer - bold, driven, chasing something bigger. But then came "adulting," and everything shifted... or maybe he did. Did he abandon the dream - or did he finally learn how to live it differently?

Random thoughts inspired by a moment I'm looking at or feeling, because I vibrate on a peculiar frequency and I look at the world differently from others.