Spurofthemoment Stories

A second set of slightly more disciplined poems for you to enjoy. (Because I just can't stop them.) See if I do better in this one 😉 (sequal to: pEoms **COMPLETED**)

So I write poetry. These are bored poems, random poems, depressed poems. But my brother tells me they're good, so I'm sharing them on his advice...

─「 🕓 」 ───────── in every second of the clock, i think of you and you alone ╱|、 (˚ˎ 。7 ...

(Spelling errors ahead) "Have you heard?!" "Some think she's crazy!" "How can she be allowed to go here?!" "Who are you even talking...

The introduction will give you the main layout. This is just a bunch of short stories that pop up in my head but don't fit in with one of my other books. That's all I've...

Out in an open and empty plain, sits a single street, where rests two houses. No life has been sighted in the house's, nor will they ever. The streets only neighbour is...

Something I started a while back on another website and decided to share here too. these are all things purely from my own mind that I feel like sharing, despite how ter...

Seeking searching...finding?

Two people. One girl. One boy. Two hearts. One crazy. One loved.

Short poetic thought that came to me. Written on three orange post-it notes ,originally.

Random!

A winter night. A cafe. A broken heart. A tired soul. Something blooms.

This story will be coming soon. Not sure when. But I'm contemplating whether or not to add it onto Wattpad or just keep it for my self.

A bunch of short stories cause I can't write books for shit lmao

It's just that there are those sudden thoughts that pass by one's mind. May be triggered by a view laid out in front of you, a song that played while you were at subway...

A spur of the moment thing. A very short story that ends up in verses That strings and forms into rhyming How can we live without those poet's tongue?

Here is a view into spur of the moment thoughts I have about many things Little pictures into what lies inside this mixed mind of mine So.. I guess it's a slightly poet...

A collection of my thoughts and unsaid feelings.

I write in the heat of the moment, and wear out fast, hating what I've written immediately after writing it. So I don't continue. Here are some half written stories. May...

You know when you're laying in bed and you have that weird sensation like you're falling, then suddenly you twitch harshly? Like you're falling right back into your body...