Memorylane Stories

Yoona's summer plans were simple: survive the history exam, avoid awkward small talk, and recharge by the sea with a good book. Falling for her brother's best friend? Not on the agenda. But when quiet, bookish Nate offers to help her study, late-night cramming sessions turn into beach walks, stolen glances, and something she never expected-real connection. Between heart-to-hearts under the stars and slow, tender moments that make her chest ache, Yoona starts to wonder if this summer might mean something more. As college approaches and the end of summer looms, friendships shift, love blooms, and secrets unravel-including one that could change everything about the bet they made during the first week at the beach... "I knew that if I wanted to make a move, this was the moment. I snuck a glance at her-her skin glowed under the soft radiance of the lanterns' flickering light. She looked so beautiful. I didn't want to ruin it by saying anything. Instead, I looked down at her hand. Slowly, I shifted mine toward hers, careful not to startle her. She seemed deep in thought, mesmerized by the beauty above us. My hand brushed against hers, then I pulled away instinctively-but when I reached out again, this time a bit more bravely, she didn't retreat. Instead, she moved closer. And when our fingers finally intertwined, I closed my eyes and let the happiness rush through me. The tension in my chest evaporated, and I finally exhaled." New chapter every day - double updates on Fridays!

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.

This is a story about the life of some teenagers in high school. All chapters are named after a McFly, Busted or McBusted song.

a book that contains my lame graphic edits which i call my memories. and i hope to come here sometime in the future and this book gets to be my memory lane. toki // l a m e a r t w o r k s

*New chapters every Friday and Saturday* Some people find love in a lifetime. Others, in a moment. When Riya, a young woman burdened by loss, returns to the home she once fled, she isn't looking for miracles - just peace. With only a few months left, she wants to relive the quiet corners of her childhood and make sense of the silence that's followed her for years. But fate has a different plan. A forgotten locker. A letter that was never meant for her. A connection she never expected. As days pass and words are exchanged, Riya begins to discover that even in life's final pages, stories can still surprise you - with love, with hope, and with heartbreak. A hauntingly beautiful tale of timing, choices, and quiet miracles - this is a love letter to those we meet too late and the moments that still find their way to us.

a collection of poems about all the difficulties and lovely little things that come with loving someone. a mix of poems from my own seven day prompt challenge along with other people's lists (including @celestialtruce's & @ascrittoran's on instagram).

A teenage girl is haunted by the divorce of parents. She starts a new life in a new town and meets an interesting character.

Rack your brains with some quirky flash fictions..

READ ABOUT MY TIMELINE OR WHATEVER

i'm thee TUFF puppy.

**An extremely short story written on the fly for a creative work submission!** A quick flashback to 20 years ago. It's a new millennium, the year 2000 to be exact, not that a young Stella cares much about it. A short day in the life of Stella and Stevie!

Some memories never fade, and some connections remain even when distance grows. In the warm glow of sunset, I find myself reminiscing about the senior who once sat beside me in an exam hall-the one who made me laugh, who unknowingly became a part of my days. From silent admiration to unexpected conversations, I never told him how much those moments meant. Now, years later, I wonder-where is he? Does he remember? A story of nostalgia, fleeting smiles, and the beauty of unspoken feelings.

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.

Prologue: In the boundless expanse of the cosmos, where the stars spin tales across the night sky, our journey begins. Welcome to the intricate weave of "Memoirs of Forgetfulness," a cosmic odyssey that unfolds in the spaces between memory and destiny. As we stand at the threshold of this narrative, let us gaze upon the celestial backdrop that will envelop our characters and guide them through the twists and turns of their intertwined fates. The night sky, adorned with countless stars, pulsates with an energy that transcends the boundaries of time. Each star holds a mystery-a fragment of the cosmic puzzle waiting to be revealed. Our protagonists, Leo and Mae, are mere vessels navigating the currents of memory, love, and destiny. They are poised at the brink of a journey, a dance through the corridors of forgetfulness that will unravel the threads of their shared history. Little do they know that the celestial canopy above will bear witness to the climax of their stories-a symphony of recollections, a dance of emotions, and the inescapable pull of destiny. As we embark on this odyssey, let the celestial weave guide us. Each word is a star in the cosmic expanse, contributing to the luminous spectacle that will illuminate the path ahead. The characters will grapple with the unpredictability of memory, discovering that forgetfulness is not just a lapse but a gateway to rediscovery. So, dear reader, as we enter the celestial fabric of "Memoirs of Forgetfulness," let the stars be our compass. For in the vastness of the night sky, amidst the cosmic dance, Leo and Mae's journey will unfold, reverberating through the corridors of memory and resonating with the universal themes that connect us all.

▸ ❝ 𝗪𝗛𝗬 𝗗𝗜𝗗 𝗜 𝗗𝗥𝗔𝗪 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗦 ?! ❞ ⸝⸝𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙎 𝙄𝙎 𝘼 𝘽𝙊𝙊𝙆 𝙄𝙉 𝙒𝙃𝙀𝙍𝙀 𝙄 𝘾𝙍𝙄𝙉𝙂𝙀 𝘼𝙏 𝙈𝙔 𝙊𝙇𝘿 𝙎𝙃𝙄𝙏 𝘿𝙍𝘼𝙒𝙄𝙉𝙂𝙎 !!!!!! Ꮺ