Memorylane Stories

Rack your brains with some quirky flash fictions..

This is a compilation of my poems and short passages. I plan to keep on adding more as I continue to write! Thanks for reading and if you have any suggestions please feel free to tell me! xx ♡♡

A collection of short stories, Jeffrey archer style, but don't get your hopes high, these were written 2 years ago :)

I couldn't sleep the other night thinking back on old good memories and thought I'd share one.

My world mixed with a fictitious world that I tend to live in... Enjoy

This story is about Matt is dealing with his past memories of like when his dad got killed by Roscoe Sweeney and gets the opportunity to finally put his father's killer behind bars but it turns out that the man his working with Dex Pointdexter is a double agent for the police and behind the sences and even kill some people and Matt even forms a partnership with an assassin and even the friendly neighbourhood spiderman

As a friendly get together, arrives with his parents one of Avaya's schoolmate - Praphul. Both of them, later on, goes on to visit the new house in which Avaya's family were to move in future. And on that day, in the manner of playfulness, Praphul does something which he would blame himself responsible regardless of Avaya telling him it only happens for good. Past is what makes someone, it's up to the person to forget it forever and create a new. Or accept the past and live with joy.

The memories and experiences that we hold on to forever in our hearts. Regardless what they are, it shapes us into the persons we are today.

"I really miss, The old me, The old you, And the old us." - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - ~Theme Reminiscence of the old me, the old you and the old us. ~Description Breaking us into nostalgia, reminisces us how magical the world was then than it is now. Being written in a first person narrative, it compels us, the readers, to lament the 'Childish' and 'Ignorant' version of ourselves and also urges 'Time' to transfigure us back to what we were earlier. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Writing Technique ~ Rhyming Pattern The second and fourth verse rhyme with each other in the first, second and third stanza. While in the fourth stanza, the second and third verse rhyme with each other. ~ Rhetorical Devices • Adynaton • Anaphora • Imagery - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - °Cover designed by me! °No part of this publication may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except in the case of a reviewer, who may quote brief passages embodied in critical articles or in a review. For any exemptions or business enquiries, drop your mail at: sarnam.hari@gmail.com

Honae "Honey Bee" Dervon is 19 and is more anti-social than Salander Morgan in The Girl With The Dragon Tattoo. Her father killed her ma when she was 5 and she made an oath to keep her mothers promise. To make it in life and stay in school. Nothing to do with friends. She didn't come to school to make friends, just to keep her dead mas promise. But one of her friends Zaire, has other plans for her. Plans that she has never experienced before. Love.

It isn't just a story. It's a love letter to Theatre thanking her for 20 wonderful years and letting her know I am not going anywhere. I am sharing this with tears in my eyes.

These are emotions that stirred before dawn. Penned at the twilight's edge- When thoughts fade, And silence carries its rhythm. Each fragment holds a unique tempo, a distinct feeling, like scattered trails left by dreams that never lingered. They lack consistency- They throb with how I felt During that delicate moment when yesterday and tomorrow softly intersect. Not a tale. Not a melody. Just the echo of me, before the world could perceive it. This is my initial collection of poetry-each line contains a part of who I am. I sincerely hope it connects with you. I always welcome your readings, votes, comments, and feedback.

Kyouka walks down memory lane. A foggy, rainy, walk through a road of memories. Both painful and pleasant. Izujirou/dekujirou pairing.

Hello! I made this book way back in 8th grade, and most of the work is from there. I've decided to come back, revisit and also revamp the book a bit. All the poems are my original work and I would prefer if you don't share, or post it please unless you give me credit and provide a link to the original copy(this book :D). I really hope people like my cringy writing still, and that you leave a comment of support, advice or even criticism. Please enjoy reading what I have to offer with this book. Also any photos used that aren't taken by me have all rights reserved to the creator.

Stories that I have planned on writing and have some things written down but I have never gotten to them and will probably never see the light of day...until this book was made! Keep in mind that a lot of these works are relatively old and probably haven't aged well if I made something related to some content creators that are problematic now. Just keep that mind

a world of magic and fantasy. assorted lifestyles. memories that feel too nostalgic. "ᴄᴀɴ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴛᴇʟʟ ᴍᴇ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ I ᴀᴍ...?"

Little story from my past about me and my first childhood friend, who I trusted and cared about from the first time that I meet her. This is my first story that I publish because I want to become and earn the title of becoming a writer. i hope you will support me on my journey and comment the things that I can improve.