Youll Stories

Some of my poems. I can't say if they're 'dark' or 'light' if you know what I mean, because there is a mixture.. But I must warn you; I mainly right poetry when I'm a leetle depressed... So you have been warned.. :L

This is not particularly well written but blame the AI, gave it the first sentence as a prompt and just... Let it go!

So, this is an old story of mine that I wrote forever ago, but decided to do a mini re-write on. It was originally for another band; however, I changed that band to PTV. Hope you enjoy!

When Sarah finds out her daughter's life is at stake, how far will she go to save her?

It is a story of TRIALS and HARD WORKS that lead each ONE to push on everything he or she does in order to meet SUCCESS. A story of VICTORY above all

I am crying !!!!

I couldn't breathe. The cupboard stank of stale bread and old wood. My eyes had grown accustomed to the dark, that I could pick out a crawling insect above me. I lifted my hands to cup it in and I felt tingling in the middle of my palm. I folded my hands around it and looked closer at it trying to identify the insect. Making out it's tiny features from the light from the keyhole, I conclude it is a termite. That I could handle. I threw it into my mouth and began to chew without much thought else I begin to gag. I have been stuck here for two days and am sure my limbs had gone to sleep as I had lost feeling of them a while now. Through my keyhole, I have been able to keep in touch with reality. The light rays coming through the hole is sharp when it's day while at night it is almost non-existent. Mama forgot me today. I should never have let her lock me in. I usually close myself in when he comes but Mama said he suspects where I hide and could tug on it if not locked. It should only have taken an hour. Am so cold and hungry and weak. Feeding on insects is not helping but I have always been brave enough. I am not afraid of a little darkness and hunger, those might have been my best friends for years. I just hate her and her stupid promises. When she told me to get in the cupboard two days ago, she said, she promised she'd remember me.

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Having a long-term crush on your closest best friend is not easy ya'know?

ig I'm pretty cool,, but we all have our own opinions. So yup.

This is a short story about Lydia, a 19 year old girl who are struggling with herself everyday going through a battle that she had to fight with her own self. She sort out to the war alone and this is the story how she did that.

read and you will find out =)