Retro Histoires

Since ancient times, a woman's life has been likened to a river. She is born in one place, often unnamed, and flows forward-not by choice, but by circumstance. Along her path, she nourishes all she touches. She gives, but is rarely held. In the end, she reaches the ocean-not as a retreat, but as a return. For the ocean has always waited for her-quiet, vast, eternal. Some poets say it is her destiny; others believe it is the love she was always denied-an ardent longing that defines her journey. Cover and Graphic Edits- @me_idnsd

Ana María y Daniel tienen sus problemas, como todo mundo. ¿Su forma de solucionarlos? Escapar a un pasado que no vivieron a través de discos viejos de su banda favorita; Caifanes. Un día, en busca de una vida más interesante, deciden hacer un viaje a la Ciudad de México. Este viaje resulta ser la aventura más peculiar de sus vidas cuando su llegada al DF es marcada por cabellos esponjados, casetes y un periódico que marca 14 de marzo de 1988.

Summer of 1982 in Ravsville should have been ordinary. Long afternoons. Warm nights. Music drifting through open windows. But for Blair Donovan-this summer begins with nightmares. Not dreams. Nightmares. Vivid, terrifying visions of entities that shouldn't exist. She's not the only one. There are others like her-Elena, Jett, Milo, Caleb, and Theo-each haunted in their own way, each pretending everything is fine. Their paths cross for the first time at the town library, drawn together by strange coincidences and a shared sense of unease they can't explain. At first, they're strangers. Wary. Guarded. Unsure why being near each other feels both wrong and necessary. But as the nightmares grow darker, the lines between dream and reality begin to blur. The same symbols appear. The same red sky burns behind their eyes, and the same golden door. The same presence lingers just out of sight. Their visions aren't random-they're connected. And if they want to survive whatever is haunting Ravsville, they'll have to face it together. Amid the shadows, something unexpected begins to spark between Blair and Denvril. Quiet glances. Lingering touches. Feelings neither of them are ready to admit. Because even in the darkest nights, hearts can still find each other. But in Ravsville... some nightmares don't end when you wake up.

Paanch saal pehle jab sab sahi tha tha, Raghav ki shaadi apne pyaar, Alka, ke saath hone wali thi, jo hote hote reh gayi aur uske bade bhai, Rajveer, ki shaadi Alka ho gayi. Jindagi ka sabse bada dhokha khane ke baad Raghav ne apne jindagi ke do sabse ehem logon ko kho diya. Uske jeevan mein muskaan aur roshni ki jagah dukh ke baadal ne le liya tha. Aaj paanch saal baad bhi Raghav na us dhokhe ko, aur na apne pehle pyaar ko bhula paya hai. Wo abhi bhi ranj ke baadalon mein jee raha hai. Aise mein Raghav shaadi ke liye tayyar nahi hai, wo bhi ek aisi ladki se jiski shaadi uske balik hote hi karwa di ja rahi hai. Parantu ekin pariwaar se dabaav padne ke wajah se uske paas aur koi chara nahi bachta hai. Chulbuli aur chanchal Ekani ek aam ghar se aati hai. Samaaj ke dabaav ke niyamon mein bandh kar byaahi Ekani, apne patni dharm se awgat, apni jindagi aur apne aap ko puri tarah se Raghav ko samarpit kar deti hai. Ekani apna dil Ragahv ko haar deti hai, is sach se anjaan ki uske pati ka dil uske paas hai hi nahi. Rajveer aur Alka bhi ateet ke keher se bach nahi paye. Dono ek saath ek kamre mein rehte hain, lekin ajnabi ban kar. Dono ke beech koi pyaar nahi hai. Dono ek dusre ki khushi ka kaaran nahi hain. Rajveer ne apne aap ko pratigya diya hai wo Alka ke kareeb nahi jayega, usse paar nahi karega. Alka, Rajveer ke pratigya se agyaat, apna pati-vrata dharm purn karne mein koi kasar nahi chhodti hai. Ghar ki badi bahu aur Rajveer ki patni hone ke saare kartavya nibhaati hai, yadyapi haalat badalne ki saari umeed chhod chuki hai wo. Do bhai, do rishtey, chaar jindagi. Sab badalne wala hai. ⚠️ Caution ⚠️ : 1. Puri kahani Hindi mein hai 2. 90s ke Rajasthan ki kahani hai to kayi cheezein Rajasthani hongi, up to what my knowledge holds 3. No cheating, mild O/W drama

The year is 2008(AD), and the world is in the throes of another 70s revival. Nobody knew how or why it all began. That is the least of humanity's problems, however. Reality itself seems to be breaking down, to the dismay of scientists, corporate titans and the ruling elites/reptilian demigods that have lorded it over the existing structure for countless eons. Secret agent Cassius Croon is hired to investigate a series of particularly bizarre events transpiring around the globe. They suspect he is the One. Actually, he is the None.

First Contact is a multidimensional narrative connecting centuries, continents and sub/cultures, unravelling coincidences and conspiracies, computer viruses, and viruses which infect your mind. It details a kaleidoscope of revolutions and counter revolutions, football hooligans and Satanists, mutants and mutilations. Through drugs, drums and dreams, the interface is breached, and the message downloaded, and interpreted. The crew of the Mnemosyne detect a mysterious transmission, originating from a hostile planet. Meanwhile, but not meantime, a group of boys living in a sleepy Australian town realize that they are not ordinary kids, but actually deepcover agents from another galaxy. Intergalactic war is summoning them back home. It seems like pop superstar Michael Jackson is also heading their way! Elsewhere in this anthology, two adventurous spirits try to restore contact with a lost colony of violent criminals. A star goes supernova, sparking panic and upheaval around the world. A frightening apparition is glimpsed deep inside a Yorkshire mine, beckoning "Come back to me!" In nearby London, a struggling shopkeeper meets her dark half and her "bizniss" finally goes ballistic. First Contact is a short story and novella collection dating from 1989 to 2001. It is written in the style of a postmodern "pastiche": a work of art that imitates or borrows elements from a variety of different sources, in order to create a unique style or subvert the original meaning, make connections, and open a textual dialogue. Similarities to real people, places or events are entirely coincidental LOL! Images by Canva and Bing Image Create.

A story set in the late 1980s, of a young love blooming in the lively city of Hyderabad. It was an era when the city was still learning to embrace change-when even a fleeting glance between Nawabs and Rajputs could ignite a collision. In the hush of the city's nights, two hearts found each other. Though separated by miles, they met every night, cloaked in disguise and hidden behind the veils of darkness. ROOH MALIK The daughter of Nawabs, living in the heart of the Nawabs' place-Yakutpura. This place itself was a resemblance of calmness and grace. Being a Nawab herself, Rooh embodied everything we call grace and purity. Polite yet mischievous, calm yet speaking of chaos. Then she fell in love with the man she was meant to hate with all her heart. PRATEEK KASHYAP The son of Rajputs, living in the embrace of Himayatnagar, the place where even mornings were disciplined. Raised among rules and order, Prateek was everything but chaos. The words he spoke were either filled with love or reform. He had only one rule-to never fall for the Nawab's traps, which were meant to destroy him. Yet, he fell. Will their love be accepted, or will they become another symbol of broken ties?

growing up right across the street from one another, bryce and quinn develop the most secret major crushes on eachother. neither one promised to ever come clean.

slow updates- collection of short, generally romantic (and angst-free!) stories i started writing every valentine's day ♡ may begin to update more as time goes on

"No one heard a single word you said They should have seen it in your eyes What was goin' around your head? Ooh, she's a little runaway Daddy's girl learned fast All those things he couldn't say Ooh-ooh, she's a little runaway" STRANGER THINGS SEASON ONE-FIVE STEVE HARRINGTON X FEMALE OC NANCY WHEELER X MALE OC MIKE WHEELER X FEMALE OC Cover by ItsTotallyNotSav

(This is a translated message from 1906. Which had originally been written in Morse code.) She can't hear me here..right? She cant possibly translate this, can she? If you're a student at Sakoria reading this, I'm sorry. I wasn't able to stop the headmaster. I don't know if anyone would even find this, nor if I'll even survive...But I want you to do everything you can to break this cycle. Break the code. I know you can do it. - Signed, Lilith Altberg. የ.ነ. ፓዐልክ ጊጎዐክቹ, ጎ ኡክዐሠ ሃዐ፱'ዪቹ ፕⶴቹዪቹ. ልክጋ ጎ ኡክዐሠ ፓ፱ነፕ ⶴዐሠ ጮልክሃ ፕጎጮቹነ ፕⶴቹ ፱ክጎህቹዪነቹ ሠጎረረ ፏዐ ፪ልርኡ ፕዐ ዪቹየረልሃ ሃዐ፱ዪ ቹክፕጎዪቹ ረጎቻቹ ነፕልዪፕጎክፏ ቻዪዐጮ ፕⶴቹ ጮዐጮቹክፕ ሃዐ፱ ቹክፕቹዪቹጋ ነልኡዐዪጎል ነርⶴዐዐረፏዪዐ፱ክጋነ. ፕⶴቹዪቹ'ነ ክዐ ሠልሃ ፕዐ ፪ዪቹልኡ ፕⶴጎነ, ፪፱ፕ ጎ ጋዐክ'ፕ ዪቹርኡዐክ ሃዐ፱ ፏጎህቹ ፱የ. የረቹልነቹ, ቻዐዪ ፕⶴቹ ነልኡቹ ዐቻ ሃዐ፱ዪ ቻዪጎቹክጋነ, ዐረጋ ልክጋ ክቹሠ. ጋዐክ'ፕ ፏጎህቹ ፱የ.

The year is 1988, and Finn, Ronan, Becca and Jasper are spending the summer at a reformatory camp located deep in the Alaskan wilderness. The camp, named Lightlake, is the last chance the teens have to get their lives back on track, but changing for the better isn't easy - and especially not at a place like Lightlake, where secrets outnumber the campers and myths have a way of coming to life. This story is now free on Wattpad. [[word count: 200,000-250,000 words]]

The boy with a Midas' touch. The girl with a touch that turns things to rot. In a fictional town in the '80s, Starline Arcade watches the story of two teens unfold.

I know I made one before in the past but at the time I only managed to make one oc and I started to dislike her because of how I wrote her out to be But this is a brand new oc book of mine some will be fandom affiliated and some won't be

- ꜰʟɪᴘᴘᴇᴅ ! ★ - ༅ Onde o caos de uma família enorme encontra o retorno inesperado de um garoto que viveu anos na Inglaterra, Sarah e Javon se esbarram pela primeira vez. Em 1983, um romance secreto começa a nascer onde ninguém imaginava. 📰! ©- s2elish 2025 ➤ javon walton x female!oc ➤ Artigo 184; Plágio é crime! ➤ Não permito nenhum tipo de cópia ou adaptação! ✦ Classificação Indicativa, +14

Having already spent a few years perpetually living on an island, Kiki and Fran find themselves feeling more than what they could ever envision.

₊ ° · ༄ Enjoy me being stupid ✧ ₊ ° · ༄

I am citizen of kingdom where even thinking of supernatural things like angels is not allowed. He was a soldier of kingdom where he gave me a liberty to dream him as one. "You are my dream". He was a dreamer but he just dreamed of a wrong dream. Me. I was not cruel. I was not heartless. And especially I was no betrayer. It was faith who made me into one. .......................................................................

Looking for names for characters in a historical setting? Just like to read about names? Find out what Americans have named their kids from the 1600s to now.

"ⁱⁿ ᵃ ᵍˡᵃˢˢ ˡᵃᵇʸʳⁱⁿᵗʰ, ⁱ ᵃᵐ ᵗʰᵉ ᵐᵒᵘˢᵉ." In which taking a shortcut home from work leads a strange young woman to get stuck in an even stranger town. A town where monsters are real and they come out at night. [From] [Kenny Liu x OC]