Overthinker mga kuwento

𝐆𝐈𝐔𝐋𝐈𝐀 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐎, a young girl who's never known stability. Raised by a reckless, unstable mother, she spent her childhood caught between drug runs and police raids, ruining her right for a normal childhood. One night when her mother goes missing, Giulia's whole life changes... again. Will being under the guardianship of her new older brothers give her a chance at normalcy in her life or will they cause even more mess than before? Healing isn't easy and trust doesn't come free. ☆ ☆ ☆ As I lied there in the hospital bed with a pounding headache, practically suffocating me while barely conscious, I heard that familiar, raspy, deep, sleep deprived voice that I've recently come to find comfort in. "Nessuno oserà toccarti di nuovo senza perdere le mani, amore," they whispered. (No one will dare touch you again without losing their hands, love.) I felt two hands hold my face with a soft kiss on my forehead. Their rough and large hands a contrast to their gentleness. The comforter over me shuffled as the familiar person brought them up to my chin and tucked me in. "Riposati ora sei al sicuro, bambina," they murmured, stroking my hair. Before I knew it, simply the presence of them reassured me as I felt myself drift off again into a deep sleep. (Rest now, you're safe, baby). ☆ ☆ ☆ 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄 (noun): a state of being pleasantly lost in one's thoughts; a daydream.

Hayashi Nozomi carries a name everyone fears - the daughter of a villain. Haunted by her past, burdened by perfectionism, she struggles to trust anyone... until Katsuki Bakugou refuses to see her as anything but herself. In a school full of heroes, can she find the strength to wield her quirk without losing herself? In a world that wants her to fail, will she learn to trust someone again? Or will the weight of her own perfectionism and past keep her trapped in the shadows forever? "You think I care who your parents are? You're you. That's what matters." The rigths of the Mha storyline belong to Kohei Horikoshi only. Only my Oc is my own idea and everything that doesn't happen during the manga.

A poetry collection by Krystel Ariana, written through self-doubt, love, loss, and the quiet struggles of growing up. This is an entry of my life to remind me and you that it's okay to let your feelings spill onto the page instead of keeping them buried. A safe place for feelings to rest. These poems were written not to be beautiful, but to make every second breathable.

Some connections are instant. Some are forbidden. And some arrive when you're least prepared. Irreconcilable Paths is the story of two lives moving forward until they collide. Disclaimer: This is a fanfiction. All events, scenes, and character portrayals are fictional and do not reflect real-life personalities. This story is written purely for fun and imagination. Please enjoy and support with love.

Jude's pov of overthinking how sharpness are behaves around him Cover art is not mine. I found it on Pinterest and couldn't find the original artist. If you are the artist and want credit or removal, please contact me

Between exams, bus rides, hospital postings, friendships, overthinking, music, dreams of leaving the country, and feelings she never says out loud - this journal holds the little pieces of her life. Some days are soft. Some days are lonely. Some days feel too heavy. This is not a perfect story with dramatic plot twists. Just a girl trying to survive adulthood while chasing the life she dreams of. A late-night collection of thoughts, memories, chaos, heartbreak, comfort songs, and the quiet hope that one day everything will make sense.

when chaos meets calm . . To the ones who feel everything a little too deeply, but still choose to stay silent. . Shanaya Thakur thought a new school might finally feel... different.. And this time, it does. New faces. Unexpected connections. People who slowly find their way into her life- some loud, some quiet, some impossible to ignore. Rishabh Rathore is someone she doesn't quite understand. Aditi feels like home. And Kabir... is a story waiting to unfold. Four lives begin to intertwine, where chaos meets calm, and feelings don't always come with answers. "Some hearts are loud with chaos, some are quiet with calm... and sometimes, they find each other at the wrong time."

A story of overthinking, silent pain, broken trust, and survival. For those who smile outside but struggle inside. This is not just a story... it's feelings written in words.

i yap, you listen and ask question. Basically my daily life and shit. Teenage life, overthinking, possible anxiety, probably ADHD, etc, etc. You know, the usual.

A quiet and emotional journey about fear, self-doubt, growth, and healing. This story follows a girl learning how to stop running from herself and finally begin living with confidence, peace, and honesty. Not every transformation is loud. Some happen silently... page by page. A story for anyone who has ever felt lost, invisible, or unsure of themselves. And for anyone still becoming.

Not every child runs toward the world. Some watch it. Aarav was never the loudest in the room. He did not fight for attention, nor did he try to be seen. While others spoke, he observed. While others reacted, he understood. But in a world that rewards noise, what happens to the one who chooses silence? This is not just a story. It is a deep psychological journey into the mind of an introvert-where observation becomes strength, silence becomes depth, and being different becomes a quiet power. If you have ever felt unseen, unheard, or simply different- you will find yourself in these pages.

I didn't know how to say it, so I made a playlist. He didn't know how to respond. Later, I found his. I thought it meant something.

A quiet place for my thoughts I don't always understand. Moments, chaos, and the stories my mind refuses to let go of.

I Was Okay Until I Wasn't is a raw and intimate journey through heartbreak, healing, loneliness, and the quiet battles people fight behind closed doors. It is about surviving the moments that nearly break you, learning to sit with pain, and discovering that falling apart is sometimes the first step toward becoming whole again. For anyone who has ever smiled while struggling, loved while hurting, or felt lost inside their own mind-this story will feel like a hand reaching for yours in the dark. Because sometimes, the strongest people are the ones who were okay... until they weren't.

nothing much in this story... just me turning a few real moments into something a little more fictional, because i'm slightly delusional like that. two days. a crowded pooja. a boy i never talked to. just eye contact, small moments, and a feeling that stayed longer than it should have. but this isn't where it ends. because some stories don't stay incomplete. ERAYA: an overthinker, observer, and someone who feels a little too deeply for moments that were never meant to stay. ANURAG: calm, composed, quietly observant... the kind of person who doesn't try to be noticed, yet somehow always is. what started as a "what if" slowly finds its way back- turning almost into something real, and a moment into a beginning. this time, it doesn't end in goodbye. this time... it stays.

A collection of poems to express myself because I have 19 years of bottle up feelings and they need to go somewhere.

She learned how to be acceptable without anyone teaching her. At home, she was quiet. At school, agreeable. With friends, easy. Everyone liked her-but never the same version. Some days she was funny. Other days, calm. Responsible. Carefree. Whatever the moment needed... she became. And when she was alone? She didn't know who to be. One night, after laughing a little too much somewhere that didn't feel like hers, she sat in silence and realized something unsettling- She couldn't remember how she existed when no one was watching. Not because she was empty. But because she had divided herself so well... there was nothing left that was only hers. And for the first time, a question stayed: If everyone knows me differently... who am I when no one is looking?

This collection of poetry digs deeper into exploring loss of friends, relationships, and depression while trying to heal and overcome all of it. . . A collection of poetry compiled of every thought that creeps in the night and more. . . I will ask for patience for completion of this book as it reflects experiences and moments in my own life. This is a part two to a collection of poetry published on amazon.

High school is supposed to be simple-classes, exams, and surviving teenage chaos. But for them... it becomes something much more. In a modern Indian school, eight teenagers navigate friendships, rivalries, dreams, and feelings they weren't ready for. A basketball star who clashes with the school topper. An academic rivalry hiding silent emotions. A dancer and a musician whose worlds move to the same rhythm. An artist who sees beauty in a rebellious soul. Their lives cross in classrooms, basketball courts, corridors, group studies, and late-night thoughts. Friendships grow stronger, misunderstandings appear, secrets unfold, and hearts slowly begin to change. Some relationships start with rivalry. Some grow from friendship. Some appear when you least expect them. Because sometimes love doesn't arrive perfectly... it grows through chaos, laughter, mistakes, and memories. This is a story about teenage years-about friendship, dreams, overthinking, heartbreak, healing, and discovering countless shades of love.

I write stories inspired by my real life experiences. Each story comes from moments I've gone through-sometimes stressful, sometimes random, sometimes meaningful-and I turn them into narratives with different styles and genres. This is just the beginning, because every new experience can become a new story. Upload every Wednesday and Saturday At 7 PM - 9 PM