Metaphor Stories

"I thought the devil had horns," the woman said, her voice low but steady. "Turns out, he wears a suit and tie and has neatly combed hair... He's nice. Polite." She stared at the man across from her, unflinching. "Are you referring to me, Ms. Nielsen?" he asked with a glint of amusement in his eyes. There was something too eager in the way he leaned forward, as if thrilled someone had finally glimpsed the cracks in his carefully polished mask. "What if I am?" she replied coolly, unaware of the storm she had just invited in. His smile widened; it was wicked, hungry, and delighted. "That's not a very nice thing to say," he said, chuckling. "I do have horns." He tapped his temple lightly, as if they were just beneath the surface, waiting. The game had begun, and he was already savoring every move. However, he was the last to realize-she'd played this game before. And she always won.

𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐀𝐔 ・❥・ Childhood Friends ・❥・ Forced Marriage ・❥・ Dark Romance ・❥・ Gothic ╰┈➤ A man with a heart of teeth, who was forged by the hands of his father, builds a formidable empire within the city. After the death of your father, your mother barters what's left of your safety; a marriage with the infamous King of Curses himself. In return, Sukuna gets control over your father's territory. But he isn't just any man. You've known Sukuna since childhood, back when his smiles held less malevolence and before the mysterious death of his twin brother that haunts in the silence from years apart. Now, he is someone else entirely from the boy you knew in memories. Cruel, and cold as a bottomless well you cannot see the end of. Yet there's something there, you can hear him; you just need to leap. But the question taunts-will he catch you when you fall? Or let you break trying to reach him of what remains? : ̗̀➛ I dedicate this to the ones who love a tragic villain whose hands hold the weight of lives but would only ever be gentle with a lover. COVER IS MY OWN ART

The weak fear the break. The survivors want the anatomy. _________ A ten-step mapping of internal collapse. It traces the precise geometry of a self-destruction-from the first snapped choice to the blackened imprint left behind. This is what remains when the ego finally consumes itself. #darkpoetry

In days gone by, waves of drama overwhelmed Asunder's mental state. Instead of becoming a victim, the character moves from a state of victimization to empowerment by using journaling to declutter her mind and regain control. By capturing overwhelming drama on the page, the character prevents the negative thoughts from continuously circling, transforming a 'broken mind' into a proactive, 'cleared' state of being

Within a hidden, holy chamber, an ancient being known as the Emberborne rises bearing a silver fire meant to uplift, illuminate, and restore. Its light is a gift forged in knowledge, truth, and revelation, a flame capable of piercing any darkness. When the Emberborne unveils too much, too brightly, those who once gathered in reverence recoil in fear. The truth they begged for becomes a burden they refuse to bear. Condemned for the very light it offered, the Emberborne is cast out, its fire unwelcome, its purpose questioned. In a lyrical tale of myth, exile, and self-reclamation, The Emberborne follows a sacred flame that must decide whether to dim itself for the comfort of others or rise alone, fierce and uncompromising.

When Chief Bogo, the Mayor, and other powerful figures suddenly fall ill, the city's balance shifts overnight. A provisional captain takes control of the ZPD, and a new mayor resurrects a buried chapter of Zootopia's history: a past epidemic blamed on birds, followed by their forced exile under a fragile agreement. As fear spreads and old prejudices resurface, Judy and Nick suspect the illness isn't an accident. Against orders and under the radar, they pursue a lead only Nick can access: someone with ties to the birds. What begins as a quiet investigation turns into a storm of power, lies, and a past determined to repeat itself.

"𝓦𝓸𝓻𝓭𝓼, 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓽𝓾𝓪𝓻𝔂 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓶𝔂 𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓾𝓲𝓼𝓱..." these are the feelings I carried with me, thoughts I held back, scars I hid, and all the words I kept; my friend and my foe. Warning: some may be triggering, dismal and dark. (Dark to light poems) A C H I E V E M E N T S : » 𝑾𝒂𝒔 𝟔𝟒 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝟑𝟏𝟔𝑲 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝑷𝒐𝒆𝒕𝒓𝒚 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒌 𝒐𝒇 𝒑𝒖𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 « [#3 in writings on 20/04/23] S T A T U S {updating weekly} EDITING IN PROGRESS

An epic indie cross between Harry Potter, The Chronicles of Narnia, and LOTR. *** The second book in a coming-of-age series about the origins of evil on Earth and the supernatural struggle for humanity's redemption. The epic unravels through the adventures and misadventures of 18-year-old Alexis Sharp and her unlikely friends as they navigate trials, quests, and secrets that transcend both time and space.

These are my midnight musings, my afternoon antics, and my sunrise shenanigans #34 poetry ~April 12th 2022 #1 personification ~April 12th 2022 #1 in figurative language ~February 16th 2021

For Mona's upcoming sixteenth birthday, there's only one thing she really wants: to get it over with. But with her family coming to visit her and her older sister for winter break, all she can do is listen to their suggestions and hope time passes quickly. The only problem is time seems to be at a complete standstill since Mona won't be celebrating her birthday with her twin brother for the first time in her life. The next best thing? Deflect the conversations and hope for the best. Mona's been doing exactly that for the last few months. What're a couple more weeks until her birthday passes? But when she meets Nathan and Clara, she finds that a couple of weeks of deflecting conversations and hoping for the best isn't going to cut it. Not with them, and not with herself either.

i give too much meaning to things

Just a simple depiction of my past

if you have read anything from Annanya (@rickyblitzz) you will know just how wonderful she is. and sometimes we just crave little bits of her writing, so i am presenting you this book with the most beautiful things/metaphors/descriptions written by her. i hope you enjoy.

A story about a small, polite plant in a cracked pot. A quiet tale of neglected love, whispered apologies, and the softest sigh when something alive finally lets go. Read if you like metaphors that hurt, short poetic sadness, and stories that leave a bruise. #ShortStory #Emotional #Metaphor #Heartbreak #PlantStory

Just a collected works of poetry, in no specific order, about anything and everything. Many will allude to Whitman since I am currently studying him in my creative writing class.

A collection of my writing more decadent than fan fiction.

They were made from the same light - the same thread of stardust that wove itself into two hearts beating in different skies. She called him her miracle. He called her his beginning. And somewhere between the constellations, they found home in each other's orbit.

𝘖𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘗𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘈𝘱𝘰𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘺𝘱𝘴𝘦 is a collection of beat-inspired and free verse poems written by me.

•Damnation (n.) -condemnation to eternal punishment in hell

A short, emotional story about what it feels like to just... float. It follows a girl, or honestly just anyone, who feels out of place and overwhelmed by her own thoughts. This isn't a guide or a lecture, just a small glimpse into what a noisy mind can feel like, from the inside. Its very short, but i hope you enjoy🤗