Paper Cranes for September

*Title: “Paper Cranes for September”* Ren first noticed Sora because he was bad at being invisible. Transfer students were supposed to be nervous. Sora was just… absent. He sat by the win

Broken Dreams

📖 Chapter 3: The Forced Choice 💔 Riya’s life was slowly turning into something she never imagined 😞 One day, after school, she was talking to someone she liked… a simple, innocent conversation 💬 She d

SEEN AT 2:17 AM

At exactly 2:17 AM, her phone lights up with a message from an unknown number. At first, she thinks it’s a prank—until the warnings start coming true. Every message predicts something that hasn’t ha

✨ Chapter 14: Broken… Yet Rising Again ✨

Sikaju had now lost half of his confidence… He kept thinking again and again— “It was such a great opportunity… how did I miss it…?” “My dream could have come true… then why didn’t it happen…?” But… S

Chalk Lines

“Chalk Lines” Haru noticed Aoi because he was always where Haru wasn’t supposed to be. After practice, when the field was empty and Haru stayed late to run until his lungs burned, Aoi woul

Receipt After Midnight

*Receipts After Midnight* The bell over the door dinged at 2:03 AM. It always did. Min didn’t look up. “Out of blue.” “Force of habit,” Jae said, setting a green Monster on the counter. His

"Too Late to Stay”

Rayan had always been the kind of person people fell for easily—charming, confident, and just distant enough to make you chase him. Mick was the opposite. Quiet. Gentle. The kind of person who lov

Tainu Khabar Nahi~

Maine chaaha tujhe meri khata nahi Meri khata hai ke tujhe pata nahi Maine chaaha tujhe meri khata nahi Meri khata hai ke tujhe pata nahi ​ Tere naal, tere naal preetaan laiyaan Tere naal, tere naal p

Nothing...?

--- Nothing It’s nothing. yet it weighs so heavy, holding onto my thoughts like they mean something. It’s nothing— yet it kinda feels like something, tugging me up and down till I’m left with nothin

Your hapiness

It's becomes her habit yes today also she open her diary and write her thoughts on the diary . She love him but never said it loudly, she devoted him she always watched his happiness and she never co

Silently observe

She sat silently expressionless but storm inside her whisper what r u gonna do now . She want to express her emotion but got no one so she draw her emotion because people judged no matter how good the

The Song left Unplayed

*Title: The Song Left Unplayed* Blaike gripped the strap of his guitar case so hard his knuckles went white. First day of high school. Junior year. It should’ve been fine. But standing in front of

✨ Chapter 10: A Decision… and Its Price ✨

Sikaju was now completely focused on his life. He had only one goal— 👉 to earn a lot of money… and change his life. He didn’t want to become like stagnant water… rotting in one place. He wanted to be

It's Ok That's Love

Velle Collins is a high school student. She is known as the quietest person in their classroom, but also one of the top students. She has friends, but only three people she truly trusts: Jessica, Thea

CROSS OVER

So.. Kim Dokja used to be Aiden Clark, but overtime he became reserved and silent, Aiden's (KDJ) parents moved to Korea in the age of 17, which led to Aiden(KDJ) to get seperated to his friends (Ashl

❝Waiting❞

Part 2: The End of Waiting For two and a half years, Nia and Yuna were inseparable. They lived like a quiet, imperfect, beautiful kind of forever. Classes. Late-night talks. Small fights. Shared l

❝Waiting❞

Part 1: The Beginning of Us--- Yuna said excitedly, “Do you actually want to fall in love? You can try it with me first. Just as an experiment—to understand the sweet and bitter sides. These days, e

Sun, 20 Apr - Day 1

I woke up early morning around 5:48, did brush then shower, it' almost 6:00 and guess what this is my first day at work so I skip my breakfast, mom still sleeping n I didn't bother to wake her up The

Threads of Fire and Silence ( continuation of easter x hill and johan x north )

The days after Boston did not return to normal. Because “normal” had never been something they could return to. Not after blood. Not after fear. Not after realizing how easily everything could b

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This is the shittiest thing I have to do, explain what I'm feeling without myself knowing what I'm feeling. Venting is the shittiest thing I have done. The more I vent, the more I become unknown to m