Observations histórias

Is it really very hard for Gen-z's?

this story about jimin is obsessed with Taehyung let's see what will happen top tae bottom jimin • vmin • observation • suicide • smut (maybe) • mpreg

Little scribbles of life observed through a gay mans eyes.

My friend asked me to say nice things about her one day and I managed to postpone this exercise by assuring her I'd do so by way of a letter. This is the letter I have a...

It's a poetry collection, mostly small poetries. I tried to focus on life and nature around us to illustrate the human experience.

The madness continues... Some of you may know me as an author, but do you know the real me? That's what this Diary is all about: a daily, unadulterated glimpse into the...

Sometimes a story isn't found in a thousand-page essay but only within a few drops of water.

A poem about being true to yourself.

One of my favorites.

From time to time I dabble in poetry. Nothing too long or too complex, just little thoughts and passing impressions. Like autumnal leaves, they drift about my mind. Here...

It's always best to be observant

'Houses' is a short story I made one night about buildings and houses that I see everyday on my way to school. These buildings resonate with me, and I describe them in t...

In "What Will People Say," delve into the complexities of societal expectations and the pressure to conform. This introspective essay navigates the subtle nuan...

I wish here that my words do reach you, that my feelings could touch your heart, and that we shall find ourselves in somewhere where you and I belong to

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Lingering thoughts

A beautiful wife is obsessed with his hasband but his hasband loves his 2 children more so she killed her children

External Review Your poem is a rich tapestry of themes, woven together with vivid imagery and thought-provoking contrasts. It delves into various aspects of human exist...

What I think Saiki K characters would be like as yanderes. Finished.

The sun rises from the mountains in the east and falls back to sleep with the hills in the west, yet the birds at my window never fret. *** NOTE: I'm new at this, and by...