Commentary Stories

Being Indian American feels like living in a pressure cooker wrapped in a smile. You're told to be perfect, productive, palatable - never loud, never intimidating. But travel to India, and you'll meet folks who are bold, stylish, confident, and unapologetically gangsta. DEAR DIASPORA, YOU'RE NOT THE MAIN CHARACTER is a sharp, personal callout - not to India, but to the suffocating performance of "representation," perfectionism and intraracial competition that dominates Desi life in the West. This isn't a sob story - it's a truth bomb. A cultural essay that demands real freedom, not filtered branding. If you're ready to sip some realness, break free from the cage of expectations, and find your max pro aura - this is for you. 🍋 Bold. Tart. Sweet. Unfiltered. 🍋 Just like a glass of limeade on a hot day.

To keep myself from losing track of: all the 2026 contests I've entered, all the 2026 contests I've volunteered myself as a judge (or let myself be volun-told into judging), all the 2026 books I've had to read as a contestant or as a judge, all the 2026 deadlines, and all the other important stuff, here is a book that registers all these 2026 things in a somewhat organized fashion. With occasional commentary. For the record, I am not Lady Whistledown, and I do not have all the gossip of the ton. Nota bene: Although other people are welcome to browse my public contest logs and look for contests, look for information about details of contests (i.e. you want me to pour you some tea), etc, these contest logs are primarily for my own use. I enter so many contests that I can't keep track of them without a log. I forget important details, too, including things like "Note to self: You do not get along with this contest host, best not participate in their contests." Like my 2024 and 2025 contest logs, this journal was never meant to be an "expose" book. I'm not exposing anybody. Contests are matters of public record, as are any comments made in the contest books. I'm just a ditz who needs a written log to keep track of everything. I would lose my head if it hadn't been attached to my shoulders. I DO NOT CONSENT TO MY POETRY AND PROSE BEING USED TO TRAIN ARTIFICIAL INTELLIGENCE

Life is not a bed of roses 🌹In a world where daughters are seen as a burden, Rhea Castillo and her sisters fight against their oppressive father, determined to forge their own paths towards a brighter future. As Rhea battles for freedom and self-discovery, she finds solace in the love of her mother and a possible future with the man she loves, David. Will she break free from her father's shackles and find love and happiness with David, or will her fight for equality lead her down a different path?

There is so very much to Legea. This is a book for all the extras that belong nowhere: music, maps, poems, random lore, fun facts, the very first draft of "The Journey"... written four years ago by a thirteen-year-old in a ring-bound notebook with a snake on the cover...

Beneath the gilded tower of the Banks Corporation lies a secret, a new machine designed to devour knowledge and art in the hopes of fueling a new revolution. I was tasked with learning how to master this mechanical replacement for the human spirit. What is the Banks Corporation planning, and will any good come of it?

Literally just a place for me to write about my unasked opinions.

Lily Lockhart is determined to keep her sanctuary afloat and her life under control. Unfortunately, the animals have opinions, the stakes are high, and her feelings are getting dangerously inconvenient.

I'm going to do a commentary on The Monkees.

A book on FNAF memes. I know I usually like to write ghost stories, but Fnaf is a horror game, and technically ghost stories i think are sometimes horror.

An unpopular compilation of her thoughts, beliefs, and random commentary after having come across the man of her dreams, only to realize that he was someone she was not meant to have. 2018.2020

This is a story based on Danny Gonzalez's song "I Ghosted Kevin Jonas"

I know that the words communism and socialism have been demonized that people rarely even consider the ideologies anymore although I hope I could combat that in some sense. In these chapters I will many write about social issues and about communism and socialism.

Commentaries/Rants at the expense of others, including myself. (most written in 2016, planning to revamp in now in 2018)

A certain shade of yellow causes Youman, a depressed and introverted eighteen year-old boy from England, to hallucinate. Youman's "trips" are chronicled with terrifying detail and deep implications, each vision taking him deeper into the depths of his own mind as he learns more about himself and the people around him.

A series of curious & personal poems about questions, doubts, and loveliness.

right a lil filler story for the lads since my others are delayed, but they won't be for much longer so consider this a little fill in for those until they're completed cheers { maybe other commentary members will be mentioned but idk yet }

Want to join me as I try to explain the chaos of other side of reality? Then feel free to do so, it's not always such a pleasant journey, but you're probably going to be safe, you're only reading about it, not living it. There might be plot holes ahead if you view this as a story, and repetition at times. But my memories are full of holes, and plot holes are a natural part of keeping a lot of secrets. That's why a friend of mine says that lying is an art, to be convincing you'd have to remember everything. I'm not about to tell anyone things that they want to stay secret you know? Might have to ask for some help with convincing lies, then again probably best not to. He'd laugh at me for just asking anyway. This is the first release and focused on explaining things about the people and other things in "The Last World With The Separating Crystal" (aka the first part of Adventures In Hell since this is when I started writing them.) My commentary on it and more of what was going on. So you're going to need that story to get the full picture, sorry about that. Not plugging it, just don't want to repeat it here. That does probably work just fine as a story on its own though, and is more easily digestible than these things, so you could just read that and stay happy.

☁︎︎ ⤾·˚ ༘ just say yes a fanfic of memeulous my beloved ˖*°࿐ • after moving to study at her dream uni, Kyra unexpectedly meets (at first what she think is a gang member) a shy George who changes everything... ✎ᝰ. <3

random stories about the boys lowercase intended enjoy <3

quackity has fallen in love with an indian tech support scammer after many occasions happen, will these two still be together? will they live happily ever after? or will their relationship backfire in their faces? 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙥𝙪𝙧𝙥𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙬𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙜 ↝ 𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘰𝘧 𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘵𝘺'𝘴 𝘷𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘰: 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘩 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘮𝘢 ↝ ᵉnʲᵒʸ ʰᵃᵇiᵇiˢ (✿'‿')