Overthinker Stories

They were her sentinels, her saviors, the reason that she refuses to let her past consume her. 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.

She was the rose the world forgot to water. He was the storm that swore to shield her petals. She was silence, taught to bow her head. He was the voice that made her lift her gaze. She was a fragile thread, fraying in the wind. He was the knot that held her together. She didn't know what freedom felt like. He was ready to burn the world to give it to her. She was the ocean, he was the depth. Her : "I hate you.." 'she screamed with tears in her eyes , pain in her chest. Him : " And I'll still spend my while life worshipping you" he said with a devoted gaze even though her words hurted like a dagger.

Teenage years are supposed to be beautiful. At least that's what everyone says. But nobody talks about the ugly parts. The constant overthinking. The jealousy you don't admit. The friendships that silently break. The way one small incident can ruin your entire self-worth. Rose isn't the prettiest girl in the room. She isn't the most confident either. She feels too much, thinks too much, and compares herself to Sia more than she'd ever confess. Between classrooms, group chats, awkward silences, and the need to be chosen Rose slowly realizes that teenage isn't a fairytale. It's messy. It's insecure. It's dramatic. It's ugly. The Ugly Teenage is not a love story. It's a story about identity, insecurity, friendship, and the quiet battles we fight while pretending we're okay.

Me venting, maybe you can relate

She Was Chaos, He Was Quiet Aira Quinn was the girl everyone feared. Bold. Unpredictable. Always ready for a fight. To the world, she looked strong - the kind of girl who could never break. But behind her fearless attitude was a girl carrying pain no one noticed. Adrian Blake was the complete opposite. Quiet. Observant. Mysterious. People mistook his silence for weakness, never realizing how much courage it took for him to stay calm in a world full of noise. One misunderstanding turns them into enemies. What Aira doesn't know is that Adrian has been watching her since the very first day... and somewhere along the way, he fell in love with the chaos she carries. But loving Aira Quinn was never going to be easy. Because the girl who fights the world every day has one weakness- She asks too many questions. And Adrian might be the only one patient enough to answer them all.

A young boy learning to love through difficult relationships, and one factor stays consistent.

The catalyst was entirely mundane. A grounded, practical error from earlier in the afternoon. Caught in the blinding adrenaline of an argument, I had realized with sudden horror that I was still aggressively defending a point I could no longer remember making. I wanted a rule to prevent the momentum of a dispute from overriding its original purpose. So, I sat there with a spiral notebook, the only sound the hum of the refrigerator, and wrote a sentence: Verify the intent before the thought.

a collection of poems and reflections written in the quiet hours when the world sleeps and the heart speaks louder.

I thought a new year would begin with resolutions, clarity, and motivation. Instead, it began with oversleeping, family chaos, zero balance in my bank account, and a lot of unanswered questions. This story is a collection of diary-style chapters-ordinary days filled with extraordinary thoughts. From family drama and financial stress to laughter over card games, emotional overthinking, and quiet self-realizations, these pages capture a year as it truly unfolds. No perfect routines. No dramatic glow-ups. Just one person trying to survive 365 days while slowly figuring herself out. If you've ever felt like life is happening to you instead of for you-this year is for you.

✨️ඕවර් තින්කින් හිතක අසීමාන්තික ෆැන්ටසියක්....🍁🌬🥀 ✨️සිතුවිලිත් එක්කම තනිවෙච්ච මියගිය ආත්මයක හැගීම් පාපොච්චාරණයක්...👀🌱 ✨️හුදෙක් අකුරු පේළියක් ම නොවුණු පණ ගැහෙන පාට පාට ලෝකයක්...🧚✨️ ✨️ඉතින් ලෑස්තිද...???... ඔයාගෙම අහසක තනිවෙන්න...🌊🐾️🪶 ____________________ආදරණීය කවි කාරයා, ~🦋.S.H.🦋~

22-year-old Mumin-an ordinary man. At night, he experiences terrifying dreams, and by day he suffers from relentless overthinking. He longs to become Musa, a superhero in the real world. But reality is harsh, fear is overwhelming, and his imagination sometimes brings shadows of fire. "Musa: Delusion of a Real Superhero" is a dark, psychological, and spiritual story of struggle and self-discovery. Suitable for both adult and teen readers. Your imagination will shatter, and standing before the flames of reality, you will wonder-can a superhero truly exist?

මේකත් , "මේ ලෝකයේ" තවත් ආත්ම සහකරු දෙන්නෙක්ගේ ජීවිත කතාවකි.....🤍🕊️🦋

"I thought you were an angel And lost myself when I caught sight of you.." Shimizu Riko didn't believe in love- not the kind that sticks. not the kind that stays. Kozune Kenma didn't believe in fate- not until she quietly slipped into his life, like she was always meant be there. She tries to pull away before it hurts. He doesn't realise that he had already fallen. She fell first, he fell harder. Started: 7.11.25 Ended: #1 KOZUME - 12.1.26 #1 KESHI - 12.1.26 #2 MY OWN CHARACTER - 12.1.26 #5 KUROO TETSUROU - 12.1.26

Lucy is twenty-one and already exhausted from trying to prove she belongs. A demanding internship in a male-dominated field. A long-distance relationship that feels like it is quietly fading. A mother fighting cancer in another country. Everyone expects her to be strong, capable, grateful. No excuses. No breakdowns. No pauses. Then reality shifts. After encountering a strange light in an alley, Lucy begins to experience the world differently. The city hums beneath the surface. Emotions glow. People seem closer and further away at the same time. The more pressure she feels, the more unstable everything becomes. At first, she blames stress. Burnout. Anxiety. But when love fractures and the world around her stops responding the way it should, Lucy realizes she may have stepped into a hidden layer of existence, one that operates on a different frequency. And once you shift out of tune with reality, finding your way back is not as simple as turning up the volume. Some frequencies are hidden. Some are learned. And some can change everything. The Hidden Frequency is a continuing series. New chapters every week.

I wish I die

200 MPH thoughts. A Siren's song. A heart on the defensive. I've always been better at writing the worst-case scenario than living the best one. This is my digital diary: a collection of late-night entries about trust issues, existential dread, and the terrifying possibility that "forever" might actually be real this time. Welcome to the mess. Try not to get tangled.

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.

🔞✴️အမှောင်လိုင်းမို့ နှစ်သက်မှ ဖတ်ပါ။

According to psychologists, a human has 3 sides to their personality: 1. the personality with friends 2. the personality with family 3. the personality that no one knows a story of a girl who is the eldest daughter of her family and a good girl who do as told but deep down something dark was forming inside her that nobody knew, like a ticking bomb that can explode any moment. on the surface she looked like a normal girl: studious, innocent, cold, full of attitude, and kind of scary to others, but those who are close to her know her sweet nature and real care. But apart from these two personalities, she has a third personality that only she knows, a psycho personality that can take over her if she loses her control but since she has been emotionally neglected by her family she has a developed a quiet persona where she just stay quiet even if she got hurt

A 𝗙𝗔𝗞𝗘 Stray Kids story focusing on Han Jisung. Han Jisung Portrays as me in real life. this is just a vent for me. Just know I'm inexperienced (I guess?) with writing so don't expect much. I usually write small stuff. I don't post a lot. Characters : Han Jisung - Main Character Lee Minho Seo Changbin Bangchan Kim Seungmin Lee Felix Hwang Hyunjin Yang Jeongin Han Jisungs Mom JYP More in the future.