Openbook Stories

the earths fragile heart broke one day after you left and guess who had to glue it back together.

When your thoughts or feelings begin to be too much for you, and you begin to not even recognize your own words you wrote or typed. Share them. With someone who's willing to listen. Willing to indulge in you even if they aren't equipped to assist. Listening and being felt with forever exist! And that's all this collection is even if to you right now It doesn't make sense. Just indulge in me for a second If you have the time. I'd appreciate it and If not that's okay too. All love over here boo!

Read the 1st published one and this is per page in title/lable 😊.

I have so much to say. Too much, honestly. My head feels like a crowded room-thoughts screaming over each other, feelings bumping into walls, and questions echoing with no one to answer them. Most days, I walk around smiling like everything's fine, but inside? I'm tangled up in things I can't even begin to explain out loud. Someone once told me, "Write it down. It'll help." So I did. At first, it was just messy scribbles in a small, worn-out black diary under my pillow. It was my safe place. My confessional. But no matter how much I wrote, some thoughts kept looping, some feelings stayed stuck. And worst of all, the questions? They never left. Why do I feel like this? Who even am I supposed to be? Am I the only one thinking these things, feeling this lost? That's why I'm here-writing this digital diary. Not just for me, but maybe... for someone like me. Someone who's also up at 2 AM thinking too much. Someone carrying invisible storms. Someone who just wants to be heard, even if it's by a stranger scrolling through a screen. This won't be polished. It won't always make sense. Some entries might be raw, some too honest. But they'll be real. I'm writing everything-the overthinking, the overfeeling, the fears, the little joys, the questions I never dared to ask aloud. Maybe no one will read this. Maybe someone will. But either way, these are the pieces of me I've kept locked away-finally breathing in the open. So if you've stumbled here, welcome to the mess. Let's figure it out together

This is my public journal. I'm just a broke college student working a part time job studying to be something I don't want to be. Feel free to read and give advice

(This is a true story) You are a male kid in the fifth grade who feels different than everyone else. You try to be yourself .....until one day, you feel so depressed ,you are unresponsive for an entire day. Then one day on a field trip , you tell your friend Rylee what is going on.

About me.. ask questions if you'd like.

Oh hey! Come on in! Let's have a chat! Okay I'll get right to it I'm gonna rant (This is a rant book+ my diary that can be shared with the world) a lot and you might not like my point of view of things but this is my opinion and I'm gonna express it

This will be filled with thoughts I feed myself whenever I don't feel okay. If you don't feel okay, feel free to comment how you feel. We'll be okay, together.

This is my life! It's going to be raw. It will be whatever i feel in the moment i type. If it's misspelled sorry. I'm going to do my best not to, but i'm going to do a very minimum amount of editing on this. Going to start and try to update once or twice a week. May even try to update everyday. I will update in an hour!

Sometimes an ordinary life, most times trying to figure out a way around it.

Who would've thought that one night could change their entire life. His past and her present seem to match up perfectly. Two not so ordinary people doing not so ordinary deeds, what could go wrong?

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A short story about being instantly infatuated with someone from a distance and wishing to be a part of their story.

A simple collection of poetry curated by moi. Derived by the depths of my Poetizer account. Written from the heart, polished by the soul. That being said, please, read and enjoy! - "The writer has such a unique and creative way of putting their innermost thoughts into scripture, using words that flow and are melodically witty . . . The style of the writer's storytelling is gripping." - Bright Cyprus, Inkitt "Damn. This is stunning writing . . . absolutely breathtaking." - WriterOfStarlight, Wattpad - TOP RANKER # 1 in inner thoughts out of 1.2k stories!! : ) OTHER RANKINGS - #1 in ~ open book - #1 in ~ lose yourself - #1 in ~ female poet - #2 in ~ provoking - #4 in ~ real-life [[cover adapted on Canva; photo from Anna Shvets, Pexel]]

Words escape from mental imprisonment & head south where my mouth is the exit I was ready for commitment in a crowded waiting room asking brides & grooms what would they call it if dared to rename the moon Everyday I, Sift through opinions in search of the key to unlocking dominions Instead I, Stumble across common answers, Children of Jah tell me the herb is a wisdom enhancer The only wall between a blind man & an open book is blissful ignorance I just wanna fill up on enough spontaneous-ness to get off my wheel-chair & dance... And dance to the rhythm of my youth with a cold bottle of truth in my hand As much as I try doing nothing wrong hoping to be alright, this heartless darkness compels me to outshine any spotlight Enemies became close while flirting with Eternal Life Opportunities at the door are my only guests before going on a quest to recover the Ten Lost Tribes I believe in achieving anything my mind keeps conceiving So when I refuse to be labeled a typical human being, It is because I'm a warmbody in a world where everybody is being human

A novel full of poems, ideas, and worries all generated by me.