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  • Thirty-First Morning  by manchanai
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    Dear Husband, I wish you all the best. I am letting you go. No more secret glances. No more secret calls. No more secret box. No more longing looks and quiet sighs. I don't want to hear you mumble her name in our bed at three in the morning with your bourbon breath anyway. Go ahead. Love the love of your life freely. Fly to her. Set me free. Just your wife for now, Soon to be your ex-wife, Never been your love, Matilda Whitmore.
  • Ghost of Yozakura by TheCrescentRider
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    Neopolitan had believed that she ascended past the memories of Roman and her life in Remnant. In her heart, she had believed that trauma wouldn't linger in a life beyond another world. But fate was cruel, when the heart never forgets... Can an ordinary boy of tragedy bridge the gap between her and the Yozakuras?
  • The Chronicle of Silver and Light | TristanxLancelot AU (7DS/4KOTA) by TekNindroid
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    Some stories are born from legends. Others begin with a single moment, a fleeting dream, or a bond that was never meant to be broken. For Lancelot and Tristan, they found each other in a world that has given them more reasons to part than to stay, yet somehow, they remain drawn together through every season that follows. As they walk through a world filled with memories, shadows, and the fragile warmth of one another, they will discover that some connections reach far beyond what the heart can understand. There are places where time loses its meaning, where silence can speak louder than words, and where even the brightest light cannot exist without its shadow. And when their story finally reaches its end, what remains may be more enduring than either of them ever imagined. Characters belong to Nanatsu no Taizai/Mokushiroku no Yonkishi. Universes of the Seven Deadly Sins/Four Knights of the Apocalypse. Almost all characters were created by Nakaba Suzuki. Cover Page Source: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/1053983119046970412/
  • White Walls {Completed} by TheBrokenLe
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    Axel Opal has lived inside white walls for as long as he can remember. White sheets. White lights. White silence. Diagnosed young and locked away in Holbrooke Asylum, Axel exists in a world where time doesn't move and voices don't linger. The doctors call him unstable. The nurses call him dangerous. Axel calls it survival. Then she arrives. Lark Abalone is different from the others. She doesn't wear white. She doesn't look at him like he's broken. She speaks to him like he's still human. She listens. She stays. And slowly, impossibly, Axel begins to feel something he thought the asylum had erased forever: hope. But hope is dangerous in a place built to erase reality. Because no one else seems to notice her. The staff never say her name. The cameras never acknowledge her presence. And the more Axel begins to heal, the more the world around him begins to fracture. Doors unlock when they shouldn't. Walls flicker. Dreams feel more real than waking. And one terrifying question begins to haunt him: Is Lark saving him- Or is she the final thing his mind created to survive losing everything else? In a place where reality is fragile and loneliness rewrites the truth, Axel must confront the thin line between love and illusion-and decide what it truly means to wake up.
  • DEAD AIR by little_loli
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    When comms officer Mara Voss picks up a transmission on a frequency that's been dead for twenty years, she assumes it's a glitch. Then she hears her own voice saying things she hasn't said, yet. Stranded on a remote deep-space listening outpost with a five-person crew, Mara begins to realize the impossible signal isn't coming from outside the station. It's coming from inside. As transmissions multiply and crew members start hearing their own voices too, the line between paranoia and truth collapses and what they eventually find beneath the station is far stranger, and far sadder, than anyone expected. A story about isolation, loneliness, and what it costs to finally be heard.
  • For You, I'll Betray the World by kaien_allioune_24
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    "My soul is breaking, and my life has been cut short," he said flatly. It's fine if his family was aware of this. "I'm not going to cause any more trouble, and I'm not going to ask for anything... please... let me leave this place." Nobody cared about him in the first place. He was weak. Nobody gave a damn about him as a person. Nobody cared what he thought. Nobody cared about him until he took the reins and went to war.
  • The Modern White Nights by Dumham_Nayiar
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    The Modern White Nights is a sentimental psychological romance set in Dhaka in May 2026, told through ten sleepless nights in the life of a 29-year-old dreamer. The story follows a lonely, introspective lawyer who, after the collapse of a seven-year relationship with Moriom, unexpectedly meets a mysterious young woman named Malena through an online video-chat platform. Their first conversation lasts for hours and quickly becomes an intense exchange about love, trauma, loneliness, mythology, religion, literature, astrology, and the hidden sides of human nature. Both carry complicated histories, and the protagonist begins to believe that their meeting may be more than coincidence. Over the following ten nights, their relationship develops into a strange mixture of romance, mystery and psychological investigation. The protagonist begins searching for the truth behind Malena's contradictory stories, while simultaneously confronting his own tendency to idealize people and his inability to let go. Dostoevsky's White Nights, Kafka, mythology, the Mona Lisa, the Eye of Horus, jasmine, and recurring symbols become intertwined with the events. Ultimately, the story becomes less about getting the girl and more about understanding her-and understanding himself. Malena eventually disappears from his life, leaving him with unanswered questions. On the final night, Moriom unexpectedly calls after years of silence, bringing the protagonist back to the unresolved past just as the new mystery has ended. At its heart, the book is about loneliness, obsession, hope, memory, human connection, and the painful realization that sometimes you can understand someone completely without ever being able to keep them. The book itself describes its central idea beautifully: "white nights always feel the same"-whether in Dostoevsky's nineteenth-century Petersburg or modern-day Dhaka
  • WHY ME?  by Anureadsbooks
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    This poem expresses the inner turmoil of someone struggling with depression, anxiety, and a loss of faith. It explores feelings of fear, despair, hopelessness, and the desperate search for answers amidst a personal struggle. The speaker questions why they are experiencing such pain, feeling misunderstood and abandoned, and yearning for a return to happier times.
  • 24 Hours Below ☆ Neteyam x Ao'nung ○ by HScales
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    What should have been a routine lift ride turns into a twenty-four-hour prison for two young Na'vi who can barely stand the sight of each other. Neteyam and Ao'nung have spent years trading insults, provoking fights and ignoring each other. Trapped together with no way out, each passing hour forces them to confront parts of themselves that they have hidden from everyone. Ao'nung carries a love he knows can never be returned. Neteyam harbours a fear so consuming that it has turned into cruelty. As the hours crawl by, their harsh words turn into painful confessions. The lift grows quieter, but the tension between them becomes unbearable. By the time the doors finally open, neither of them is the same person who stepped inside. Some prisons are made of steel. Others are built from fear. Started: 07/27/2026 Ended:? Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction set in an alternate Avatar universe. I do not own Avatar or any of its characters. This story explores fictional themes of fear, prejudice, emotional repression, and unrequited love. The beliefs and actions of the characters are part of the narrative and are not intended to promote or endorse discrimination or hatred. Number 1 in #mentalbreakdown Number 1 in #emotionalpain Number 1 in #neteyamxaonung Number 1 in #twentyfourhours Number 2 in #trappedtogether Number 2 in #hurtnocomfort Number 3 in #netenung Number 3 in #avatarau Number 9 in #aonunete
  • NUMB  by Sheis_riri1
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    Everyone thinks they understand me now. They read my words, they see my scars, and they act like they know what it's like to carry everything all by yourself. But they don't. And I don't want them to. I'm done with friendships that end, love that leaves, and places I'll only ever have to say goodbye to. I just want to be invisible. I just want to be numb. But what if the quiet stops working?
  • The Weight of an Empty Soul by LIFE23
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    ......................... What's this void that lingers through my soul and being, trying to see the light yet all around me is darkness, considering if I should unleash this darkness on the world.
  • The Quiet Tide (Woojin Fanfic) by Iwaizumi_is_tuff11
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    One blinding flash of headlights shattered everything. The doctors tried everything they could, but for Jay Park and the members of LNGSHOT, the world stopped the night of Woojin's tragic car crash. Yet, death isn't the end. While his devastated group members are left weeping in a sterile hospital waiting room, Woojin finds himself reborn into a life of absolute stillness. Stepping through a mysterious white door, he doesn't return to the stage. Instead, he resets, shrinking back to a five-year-old child. Growing up in a cold, modern mansion, he is enveloped in a profound, unbreakable silence. No friends. No music. No words. His only comforts are a loyal black cat, a solitary white bird, and the endless rhythm of a secluded beach. For over thirty years, Woojin exists as a ghost in a gray world, drifting toward a final, rainy midnight by the sea. But just as the dark water pulls him under, the silence is suddenly shattered by a voice he thought he left behind.
  • Beyond The Walls Of Winter //A Winter Holiday Short Romance Story// Completed  by Next_us8
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    Prince Carlisle has spent his life confined, watched over, and kept from the world. But one winter night, he escapes the palace and discovers freedom-and a girl named Rose, whose quiet strength and gentle heart change everything. As their bond grows, Carlisle must choose between obedience and the life he longs for. A story of quiet rebellion, tender friendship, and the courage to step beyond the walls that confine us-both in the world and in our hearts.
  • Pale Tides by ElevatedWandererr
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    When Sarah runs an isolated cliffside cottage at Cape Sorrow She expects a quiet escape from the noise of the world. Instead, she finds herself drawn to the relentless, rhythmic humming vibrating from the black ocean below, and the chilling, statuesque figure that emerges from the fog when the tide recedes. Drawn by the ancient, hypnotic hunger, she realizes too late that when the sea's chilling call wasn't just an invitation, it was a reclamation. Step into a place where the line between land and the abyss blurs, and discover what happens when the lonely becomes the Ocean's final offering.
  • POMEGRANATE. | Southern Gothic AU. | Aerion Brightflame. by M0thersG0ulash
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    ● Description: She moved to Texas expecting nothing but heat and boredom. What she got was Aerion Targaryen - a shirtless, chain-smoking farm boy with a cruel streak and dead blue eyes. He's a bully, a liar, and exactly the kind of disaster her religious parents warned her about. But when he looks at her like she's the only real thing in this godforsaken town, she starts to wonder: is he protecting her or collecting her? What follows is a toxic slow burn - unhealthy, obsessive, and impossible to look away from. 'Modern Texas AU (Aerion Targaryen). Southern Gothic.' (with fem. OC!)
  • The Ghost Who Haunted My Mom by iNtp_aina
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    What if the beautiful love story of your parents - the one you always imagined through a pink filter, with a princess and a knight - turned out to be a dark and heartbreaking tale involving moasy, kalanoro, revenants, angatra, tromba, aody and other supernatural creatures you were never supposed to know about? In the end, all you can tell yourself is: at least, they got their happy ending. ©2026 iNtp_aina. All right reserved 🕺🏼
  • The Cold Place PL Ver. by Pilgrim_Maginot
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    Czasami uważa się, że dotkliwy mróz i desperacja przywoływały złego ducha, który ogarniał opętaną osobę i obdarzał ją żarłocznym głodem ludzkiego mięsa. Ale to tylko indiańska legenda sprzed kilkuset, a być może nawet kilku tysięcy lat. Nie może być prawdziwa, prawda? W końcu to tylko legenda.
  • The Sharp Pierce of a Whisper by Jellybean6
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    "Your mind lived in the darkness, but for those around, you shone." What happens to the words we leave unsaid? The Sharp Pierce of a Whisper captures the heavy, quiet spaces of the human experience. My poetry explores the invisible, heavy architecture of inherited trauma, grief, and the volatile landscape of mental illness. By mirroring human suffering against the raw elements of the natural world, my work seeks to articulate the emotions that are often too heavy, taboo, or terrifying to speak aloud. Moving through the deepest crescendos of the soul, this poetry collection transforms isolation into a profound testament of survival. Through vivid imagery of crashing seas and morning dew, this collection gently uncovers the reality of root-rot in the mind, the repetitive cycle of sorrow, and the comforting memories left behind by those we love. It is both an excavation of pain and a lifeline-a journey of filling a seemingly endless void with the power of the written word. Walk through the unlit days and find a field of familiar faces waiting for you in the pages.
  • Cult of Silence by Pompidoulis
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    Alma has never questioned The Sanctuary. Beyond the pine forests lies the Noise, a corrupt and violent world abandoned by the faithful decades ago. Inside the compound, life is orderly. Silent. Pure. Every morning begins with prayer, every choice belongs to the elders, and every girl is taught the same truth: Obedience is love. Raised within the rigid teachings of Father Vale and the Church of the Holy Silence, Alma has spent her life preparing to become the kind of woman the Sanctuary demands, quiet, devout, unseen. But when her closest friend disappears without explanation and whispers of hidden truths begin surfacing beneath the compound's careful rituals, Alma starts to notice the cracks in the world she was taught to fear leaving. Jonah has noticed them for years. Assigned to maintain the Sanctuary's generators and forbidden technology, Jonah has seen enough hypocrisy to know the cult's holiness is built on lies. He's spent years surviving in silence after his brother vanished for asking too many questions. But the closer Alma gets to the truth, the more dangerous they both become. As Father Vale tightens his grip and an arranged marriage threatens to seal Alma's future forever, Alma and Jonah are forced to confront the terrifying possibility that escape may be their only chance at freedom. But leaving The Sanctuary is only the beginning. Because the outside world is louder, crueler, and far more overwhelming than Alma ever imagined, and some forms of conditioning do not end at the gates. *Cult of Silence* is a haunting psychological thriller about control, faith, survival, and what it truly means to choose your own life.
  • 2:13 A.M. by AresTheViolator
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    Every night at 2:13 A.M., Emily Carter's phone erupts with an Emergency Alert unlike anything she's ever seen. There are no weather warnings, no evacuation orders, and no explanation. Only a chilling message that claims the alert has been issued only to her. Each notification contains a list of precise instructions tied to exact times throughout the night, and when every impossible event unfolds exactly as predicted, Emily is forced to follow the alerts if she wants to make it until sunrise. By morning, the notifications have vanished without a trace, leaving behind no proof they ever existed. As the nights pass, the alerts become longer, repeating every previous instruction while adding another impossible event to survive. Exhaustion begins to consume her, the line between reality and paranoia starts to blur, and every attempt to prove the alerts are real only convinces everyone around her that she's unraveling. If the messages are trying to save her, they never explain what they're saving her from... and with each passing night, Emily can't shake the feeling that the most terrifying instruction hasn't arrived yet.