Closure Stories

Waking up in a strange bed, our MC travels an alternative world of Terra. One where the Doctor was not a loving commander. Or was he? "In the path you will be taking, no decision will be easy and not every rout will end in a good way. But continue going forward, your future is yours to make." The Author, (Disclaimer: I took inspiration from the story "Arknights: Correcting The Doctors Evil Deeds" recommend reading it. If similarities are found, please don't scold me.)

A famous teenager actress, Amy, who's secretly dating with non-showbiz, Florence Pugh. After two years of dating, Florence broke-up with Amy, and both of them never got the chance to have a closure they deserve. Nine years after, Florence is now a famous actress and their path crosses again - is it a destiny or a decision? Would they be together again or just a closure they never had? Playlist: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/0w7FifMBWbS2lhhSPWDxoC?si=TL6FB-wqSVWC-b5KN-rmTQ&pi=typA1Ny5QPi23 It's my first time making this, please be patient with me, xoxo!

Between waves, chai, and unspoken memories, two people find themselves face to face after years-unsure whether to hold on, let go, or simply sit with what once was.

After a year spent healing at St. Francis Mental Hospital, Neillah must piece together the life she was forced to leave behind without getting caught. ⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂⠁⠁⠂⠄⠄⠂ ⠂⠄⠄⠂☆ When Neillah Thomas is released back into society she expects her family and friends to have moved on--not believe she's dead. Convinced it was for the best, her mother assures her temporary grief was better than long drawn hardship that could only end in pain, keeping her wellbeing a secret from everyone, but also single-handedly cutting off Neillah's entire support system. Sworn to secrecy, she attends college at her dream school only to find her former friend group in shambles. Between the cold stares, scathing retorts, and literal evasion, Neillah is shocked to find her first crush is a loner and that hot-headed best friend of hers? He seems to be staring in her direction a little too long. Clinging to her promise to remain out of sight, Neillah stubbornly fights for the closure they all deserve and answers she never got, no matter the cost. | An Open Novella Contest Entry | | Cover by the Amazing @Caralogues |

Even infinity needs to rest

Three years after a heartbreaking breakup, Christie, a weary nurse, runs into Mark at a bustling bus terminal. The air is thick with humidity and the ghosts of their shared past. As they exchange awkward pleasantries, Christie is flooded with memories of why she walked away-and the lingering guilt of being the one to break his heart. Facing Mark again means finally confronting the truths they both avoided three years ago.

"They broke her. Now, she's the one controlling the narrative." ​Ten years ago, Elena Coleman was the girl who believed in forever friendships. Then came the party, the betrayal, and the viral nightmare that stripped her of her dignity and her future. ​Now, Elena is the face of the evening news-calm, controlled, and untouchable. She has a perfect life and a perfect fiancé. But when an invitation to a private reunion arrives, the polished glass of her new life begins to crack. ​Vanessa is still playing games. Tamara is still hiding secrets. And Noah? He's still the boy who watched her drown and didn't reach out a hand. ​They think they're meeting for drinks and memories. They don't realize Elena isn't the victim anymore. She's the lead story-and she's about to expose them all.

Valentine's day isn't always a happy and romantic day for everyone... Some people grieve then too, you know?

Sanskriti steps foot in Mumbai after a decade. The city reminds her of her past, a time marked by rebellion, fights, manipulation, anguish, tears and the final liberation. Sanskriti believes that she has moved on, moved on from them and everything they did to her. Her stay in the city shatters those beliefs. Suddenly, she feels eighteen again, the resentment at her hero for letting her down being the strongest of all the emotions. Advik Chauhan was her elder brother, her idol, her confidante, her guide, her protector, her everything until one day he wasn't. This trip makes her question herself. Has she truly broken free from the clutches of her past? Moreover, is she ready to face her brother again?

What happens when your friend passes away and you didn't get to say goodbye? Sometimes writing letters and sending them to Heaven is all you are able to do. ____________________________________ This collection of letters is dedicated to my friend David McLain. Please light a candle for him. ---------------------------------------------------------- 2016

Grace is trying to recover from losing the love of her life. She travels aimlessly for awhile before finding herself in a small coastal town in South Carolina where she meets a single dad named Sam and his daughter Caroline. Both need her as much as she needs them, but will they realize it in time?

In a quiet corner-we met again. Not as a lover, but rather, a stranger with memories.

Inside your mind, you tell tales, you find hells, you search for theirs. « I think naivety is the epitome of hapiness. I was joyful when I wasn't aware. I was hopeful when I thought they might care. » Sometimes, seeing what you might think is wrong within yourself can appease your struggle. I wish for my book to help your soul.

past lovers meet again after years of being apart. will they be able to have the closure they always wanted to have? Cessa and Jasper story. To Jasper irl, I'm proud of you. Always.

"I'm not going make promises to you Mo, but there's something you need to know, I'm not expecting you to be perfect, heck, I think perfection is ugly. Somewhere in between I want to see scars, disorder, your fears and weakness because - " She continued - we will be each other's perfection...

A Short Story. It's been one year. He goes to his favorite coffee shop. She visits a coffee shop she never goes to. But this is not a love story.

A one-shot story between a girl named Vera and a guy named Ryann.

Not own. Still meaningful."Some stories end. The feelings don't have to."

Precipice of the breakthrough that I so unceremoniously made for myself. After all the space and time, realisation has dawned. This in itself is the closure.

She is his love. He is her life He is her muse. She is his demise With her, he is in love. He is in hell Without him, she is lost. She's confused Love's a chaos. So is madness. Aren't they different faces of the same coin anyway...