Freeform Hikaye

The only thing that's left is the manuscript. One last souvenir from my trip to your shores. Now and then, I re-read the manuscript; but the story isn't mine anymore. ...

just a little collection of tidbits of two extra characters in young Justice that make a trio with Superboy and become pseudo siblings. the two o.cs belong to me and a...

And that's all he wrote.

A new spark is born into a post-war world, where Megatron has surrendered, the Decepticons are no more and a new age of peace has fallen over Cybertron. But what if ther...

you should be scared of life as much as you're scared of death. // A Modern Tragedy, Volume IV | UPDATING DAILY FOR APRIL //

I'm serious when it comes to poetry, even if it's posted on WATTPAD, out of all places...

The end is here, but we learn a darker secret. If you've seen this show, you'd know the ancient capture the flag war and the notebooks buried under the rhododendrons, ch...

Ryn does come and go to be able to stay on land longer but not because Ben and Maddie because of y/n . what will happen?How will Ben and Maddie feel? *Disclaimer* I am m...

my thoughts. they arent written well but thats not my goal. my goal is to share how i feel in a way i understand.

A collection of poetry, short stories, and more, based on my mental health struggles, my trauma, and general issues. I suffer from CPTSD, General & Social Anxiety, Clini...

freeform poetry describing the heartache of high school and college relationships and learning to navigate life alone

A collection of prompts and poems that deals with the pain of growing past our selves. First of a series about life as viewed upon the raging sea.

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A collection of personal poems inspired by life and its nuances. Written for cathartic purposes, feel free to give them a read if you like.

One of those late night thoughts that I decided to jot down in free form...

Yeah, it's overwhelming, but what else can we do?

Apprehension Spirial: Stuck in a constant and continuous spiraling loop of thought that never ends.

Short poems that go with the four seasons.

Containing songs, dreams, poems, and prose, this is a collection of my inner-most ramblings. When I need to unwind, I write.

I just turn twenty-four, last October 24, 2024. It's been twenty years since my dad left. Even with how much time has passed I still want him to know me. And even with t...