Stories

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I SEE YOU ANYWAY

They call her a monster. Not behind her back. Not with whispers. They say it plainly, like fact. Cold. Harsh. Heartless. The kind of woman who’d let the world burn as long as the fire kept her warm. But Rhea knows people. Knows them better than they know themselves. She sees the fault lines in […]

THE OTHER SIDE OF THE BOTTLE

“You ever think about that night?” Marcus’s voice cut through the silence like glass. His breath hung in the air, cold and still, though they were inside. Deji didn’t look up. He sat on the floor, back against the wall, bottle gripped like it was the only thing keeping him from falling off the earth. […]

TIME

Not everyone gets tomorrow. Some people become museum pieces in our memory—forever frozen at the last moment we didn’t know was the last. And still, we wait. We wait like time owes us clarity. Like hearts will stay beating until we’re brave. You think you have time to tell them. But you blink—and suddenly the […]

THE MOON BLINKED FIRST

The night Lily went to meet the man on the moon, there was no one left to stop her. Not a single voice calling her back. Not a single hand reaching for hers. The world had long since turned its back, leaving only the hush of an empty street and the slow, steady rhythm of […]

THE LAST ARGUMENT

“You think you’re better than me, don’t you, Sarah?” Rachel’s voice was sharp, filled with frustration. “You’ve always been the perfect one. Everyone loves you. Everyone listens to you. But I’m the one who’s always left behind!” “I never asked for any of that, Rachel. I never wanted to be ‘perfect,’” Sarah’s voice was calm, […]

TO MYSELF, LOVED BY A POET

When I looked into her eyes, I felt like a sinner in the presence of something divine. Dark, deep, and framed by those glasses she wears like an afterthought, they do more than see—they unravel. There’s something dangerous in them, something that makes you forget what you were about to say. A gaze that lingers […]

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Torn petals

Why did I leave? Mental shackles, chains of despair. Who was he? Puppeteer of emotions, weaving webs of deceit with care. Why did I leave? It wasn’t just a decision; it was a culmination of moments, a relentless storm eroding the shores of my mental well-being and happiness. Each day felt like a battle, a […]

splattered ink

Splattered ink

You know when I was alive, I met a sage, who once told me that, “It is only at old age that many come to realize they have been haughty for nothing; insulted, worried, angry, hated, envious, jealous, engaged in all ill feelings; all for nothing. By then both the sun and the moon of […]

condemned without trial

Condemned without trial, pt. 1

“Daddy” Stephanie shrilled in excitement. “Happy birthday my princess. You’re officially 10”, her Dad said, as he enwrapped her tiny body in his arms in a warm hug. “Daddy, what of my birthday gift?” Stephanie asked, as her dad released his grip on her. “You will get that ok, but let me quickly get upstairs […]

condemned without trial

Condemned without trial, pt. 2

“Good morning Elena,” the voice greeted. “Good morning to you; but sorry why are you calling with my husband’s phone, and it’s way too early.” Elena said. “Yeah, if you don’t mind, please could you drive to St Genevieve’s hospital as your attention is needed here?” The strange caller said. “Sorry, but who are you, […]

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Condemned without trial, pt. 3

Ever since Jordan passed away, our family has been engulfed in a cloud of sorrow and despair. The once harmonious atmosphere took a drastic turn for the worse. A week after Jordan’s death, Stephanie, at her tender age, struggled to come to terms with the fact that her father was gone forever. On top of […]

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Condemned without trial, pt. 4

“Mum, why did you do this to me?” Stephanie shouted immediately her mum and Kimberly walked inside the house on the day of Jordan’s funeral. “And what is she talking about?” Kimberly asked, looking askance at no one in particular. “Why did you both lock me up inside so I won’t be able to attend […]

condemned without trial

Condemned without trial, pt. 5

Minutes turned into hours, hours into days, days into weeks, weeks into months, and months into years. Finally, Stephanie’s fifteenth birthday had arrived, casting a glimmer of hope upon her. With a mixture of anticipation and trepidation, she descended the stairs, hoping for a change in the dreary pattern of her previous birthdays. Entering the […]

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Condemned without trial, pt. 6

“Stephanie! Stephanie! What’s wrong with you?” Mrs. Robert shouted as Stephanie kept shaking and grunting, while in Mrs Robert’s sitting room. “Help me please!” Stephanie shouted as she kept grunting, with her veins popping out on her skin. Mrs. Robert ran inside quickly and came out with a bottle of water and forced it down […]

condemned without trial

Condemned without trial, pt. 7

Days turned into weeks, weeks into months, and months into years until the day Stephanie turned eighteen. It had been a long and arduous journey for Kimberly, who had spent eight years desperately searching for evidence to prove Stephanie’s guilt in their father’s murder. “I can’t believe that after all these years, I still haven’t […]

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Condemned without trial, pt. 8

“I don’t know, but they just suddenly started acting nice, like they care about me,” Stephanie explained to Mrs. Robert, recounting everything that had happened since her return from her short trip. “It’s really strange that after eight years, they are acting as if everything is okay. There must be something wrong,” Mrs. Robert said, […]

condemned without trial

Condemned without trial, pt. 9

“Mum, you haven’t told me why you ran off yesterday. What happened?” Kimberly asked, concern evident in her voice. Elena sighed, her face filled with worry. “Stephanie’s life is in danger. She doesn’t have much time left to spend with us.” Kimberly’s eyes widened in fear. “What do you mean? Is Stephanie seriously ill?” Elena […]

condemned without trial

Condemned without trial, pt. 10

Mrs. Robert entered her home that evening and discovered a white paper lying on the floor. Intrigued, she carefully unfolded it and began reading. “To my dearest Mother, It’s Stephanie. I came by to see you, but you were not home, so I had to leave this letter for you. I want to express my […]

deserted

Deserted

She was traumatized. She just didn’t know how or where to start again. If she ever wanted anything in this world, it was only to be loved wholeheartedly by someone; a man who would treat her as his utmost priority. It would have made her life whole and meaningful. Life instead became a sweet sorrow, […]

cursed with beauty

Cursed with beauty, pt. 1

My name is Rachel, and this is my story. I write with tears in my eyes, hoping that someday I will find a cure for the curse that plagues me. But before I delve into the depths of my affliction, let me provide a quick introduction about myself. I am an only child, born to […]

cursed with beauty

Cursed with beauty, pt. 2

I reluctantly got into Mr. Dan’s car and we drove away from his company. Even while he was behind the steering wheel, he couldn’t help but steal glances at me. What is wrong with this man? I thought to myself. Maybe I’m a fool for agreeing to come along with him, but I needed this […]

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Cursed with beauty, pt. 3

Rachel strolled down the road, her mind heavy with thoughts about her life. It was a burden she had been carrying for as long as she could remember – the curse of beauty. Everywhere she went, men couldn’t help but make advances at her. It was tiresome and frustrating, and she often wondered if she […]

cursed with beauty

Cursed with beauty, pt. 4

Rachel walked around the streets, her mind preoccupied with thoughts of Stacy’s bizarre revelation about coming from a different world. Lost in her contemplation, she stumbled upon a notice posted on the beautiful house’s gate, indicating a need for a cleaner. Intrigued, she decided to take a chance and let herself in, drawn by the […]

cursed with beauty

Cursed with beauty, pt. 5

In the days that followed, Rachel continued to work for Lady Catherine and found herself growing more curious about her employer’s cryptic knowledge and interest in parallel worlds. The mansion seemed to hold a mystical energy, and Rachel couldn’t help but feel a sense of belonging in this strange environment. One evening, while they were […]

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Cursed with beauty, pt. 6

In the midst of Rachel’s training, she experienced a series of vivid dreams that left her both intrigued and unsettled. One night, she found herself in a lush, ethereal garden, bathed in moonlight. There, she encountered Stacy, the enigmatic figure who had appeared to her before. Stacy stood by a fountain, surrounded by blooming flowers […]

cursed with beauty

Cursed with beauty, pt. 7

As Rachel was honing her newfound abilities, she received a message from a mysterious sender. The message spoke of an impending threat to the balance of the universe – a malevolent entity known as the Shadowweaver, who sought to plunge all worlds into darkness. As the gravity of the situation sank in, Rachel knew that […]

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Cursed with beauty, pt. 8

As Rachel stood on the balcony, lost in thought, Lady Catherine approached her with a knowing smile. “You’ve come a long way, my dear. Your transformation into a guardian of worlds is nothing short of extraordinary.” Rachel turned to Lady Catherine, gratitude shining in her eyes. “I couldn’t have done it without your guidance, Lady […]

beneath my scars

Beneath my scars, pt. 1

Isabella walked with a brisk pace, her eyes fixed ahead, determined to avoid any distractions. She had perfected the art of isolation, using her bitterness as a shield against the world. Her past held scars she refused to reveal, and her mysterious demeanor left others intrigued and cautious. On a park bench nearby, Gabriel strummed […]

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Beneath my scars, pt. 2

Without hesitation, Isabelle stormed up to him and yanked the guitar from his hands, her eyes blazing with anger. “I warned you,” she seethed, her voice trembling with a mixture of resentment and pent-up emotions. “I told you to either quit playing that damn music or at least keep it down. But you never listen!” […]

beneath my scars

Beneath my scars, pt. 3

Isabella sat alone at a corner table in the cozy coffee shop, nursing her latte as she stared absently out the window. The soft hum of conversations and the aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air. Her mind was a whirlwind of thoughts, and the past seemed to haunt her. A few tables away, […]

beneath my scars

Beneath my scars, pt. 4

Isabelle stormed into her apartment, her fists clenched in rage. Her face was contorted with anger as she picked up a vase and hurled it against the wall, shattering it into pieces. “Kylian, you did this to me!” she screamed, her voice cracking. “You created this monster!” Tears streamed down her face as she grabbed […]

beneath my scars

Beneath my scars, pt. 5

Their conversation was a fragile thread connecting them in that hospital room. As officer Ryan left to attend to his duties, Isabelle’s gaze remained fixed on the door, her whispered words echoing her thoughts, “Wish I could tell someone why I’m this way.” Several days later, Isabelle prepared to leave the hospital. She looked up […]

beneath my scars

Beneath my scars, pt. 6

Isabelle had just finished her classes for the day and was making her way through the school garage towards her car. Lost in her thoughts, she barely noticed the guy walking towards her until he spoke. “Hey, Isabelle, right?” The guy’s voice was familiar, but she couldn’t quite place it. She looked up to find […]

beneath my scars

Beneath my scars, pt. 7

Gabriel and Tracy entered their home, the tension palpable in the air. Tracy wasted no time in addressing the issue that had been bothering her brother. “Gabriel,” she began, her voice gentle yet probing, “why can’t you just let Isabelle be? It’s been months since the incident with your guitar.” Gabriel’s expression darkened as he […]

beneath my scars

Beneath my scars, pt. 8

Ryan’s invitation had surprised Isabelle, a warm smile curving her lips as she promised to attend his birthday celebration. The anticipation had grown with each passing day, until the D-day finally arrived. As Isabelle stepped into the restaurant, excitement danced in her eyes, but it quickly transformed into shock as she saw Kylian, Gabriel, and […]

beneath my scars

Beneath my scars, pt. 9

Isabelle’s fingers trembled slightly as she dialed the mysterious caller’s number once more. She could feel her heart racing, a mix of anxiety and frustration coursing through her. When the call connected, she wasted no time in launching into her story. “Hello?” she began, her voice carrying a hint of urgency. “I need to tell […]

beneath my scars

Beneath my scars, pt. 10

Ryan and Gabriel exchanged concerned glances as they stood on Isabelle’s doorstep, only to find her absence echoing within the quiet house. Perplexed, they turned to Isabelle’s neighbors, who revealed that she had embarked on a journey of unknown length, leaving her home behind for the time being. Disheartened, Ryan sank into the car seat […]

beneath my scars

Beneath my scars, pt. 11

The morning sun filtered through the curtains of Ryan’s dimly lit apartment. He stretched his arms, groaning softly as he prepared to face the day. But this day was different. Today, he had a secret to share, one he’d been keeping for far too long. As Ryan made his way to the kitchen, the aroma […]

beneath my scars

Beneath my scars, pt. 12

Three days had passed since Ryan’s unexpected visit to Isabelle’s hotel room. He returned to his siblings, Gabriel and Tracy, carrying the weight of what he had learned. The moment he walked through the door, they enveloped him in a warm, relieved hug. However, Ryan’s demeanor was far from celebratory. He couldn’t hold back the […]

beneath my scars

Beneath my scars, pt. 13

Mr. Feltcher stood by Isabelle’s grave, his shoulders slumped in grief as he placed a bouquet of white roses on the freshly turned earth. The cemetery was quiet, save for the soft rustling of leaves in the gentle breeze. Tears welled up in his eyes as he whispered words of love and sorrow to his […]

finding light

Finding light in the breathless night

Consider the asthmatic who breathes deeply despite wheezing lungs, finding solace in every inhale and exhale. Think about the sickle cell warrior who faces excruciating pain with grace, their spirit unbroken. Reflect on the cancer survivor whose battle scars tell a story of perseverance, hope, and the unyielding fight for life. Contemplate the individual struggling […]

not your girl

I’m not the girl you’re taking home, pt. 2

After his performance, the mysterious musician, Alex, left the keyboard and headed towards the exit. Lily’s heart raced, and before she knew it, she found herself following him. “Excuse me,” she called out as he reached the door. Alex turned to face her, his eyes curious. “Yes?” “That…that was incredible,” Lily stammered, feeling her cheeks […]

not your girl

I’m not the girl you’re taking home, pt. 1

Lily lived a life that seemed ordinary on the surface. She worked a mundane job, lived in a small apartment, and spent her evenings lost in the pages of books. Lily’s quiet demeanor masked a world of emotions she struggled to share with anyone. One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon and cast […]

chasing sunset

Chasing sunsets, pt. 3

Ladies and gentlemen, I stand before you today with a heavy heart, burdened by the weight of emotions that have consumed me for far too long. It’s not easy to put into words the relentless darkness that engulfs the mind of someone who battles depression. Yet, I feel compelled to share my thoughts and feelings, […]

chasing sunset

Chasing sunsets, pt. 2

In a world that often seems to be painted with bright colors and cheerful smiles, there are those who live their lives under a cloud of darkness. “Chasing Sunsets” is a poignant exploration of the journey through depression and anxiety, highlighting the reassuring truth that one is never truly alone in their struggles. Amidst the […]

chasing sunset

Chasing sunsets, pt. 1

I’m really struggling to find the motivation to get out of bed each day. It’s like there’s this heavy weight pressing down on me, making even the simplest tasks feel like insurmountable obstacles. My mind is constantly filled with negative thoughts, and I can’t seem to shake off this overwhelming sense of sadness and hopelessness. […]

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