Raw Stories

a collection of notes i never sent to people who left to myself to fate warning: this book is not fine. by the way: This is not going to be a love story, this is definitely not a self-help book, this is just notes. notes to versions of me, notes to those who are gone, notes for no one.

​"The night has said all it needs to say, but the ink isn't dry-it's just moving to a new page." ​From the creator of The Whispers of Night comes a companion volume born from the same soul, written by the same pen, and carrying the same beautifully enduring scars. ​The dark may be thinning, but the poet remains unchanged. ​The Whispers of Dawn does not promise a world free of shadows, nor does it offer shallow, fleeting warmth. Instead, it is an unfiltered look at the horizon through the eyes of a survivor. It is the quiet stillness that follows a lifetime of storms, where the fragments of heavy memories, deep-seated grief, and an unyielding devotion to the Divine Mother are held up to the first rays of morning light. ​Moving away from the suffocating cold of the winter cage, this collection steps onto a road of profound definition and universal acceptance. From the silent prayers offered at stone shrines to the fierce, complex sacrifices of love and survival, Evander Nightborne explores what it means to carry a fractured heart into an awakening world. ​The ghosts have been housed. The dawn is breaking. And through the gray mists of morning, the soul finally learns to breathe again.

Rudra never believed in love. Alekhya never expected it to change her life. Sometimes love doesn't start with a confession. Sometimes it begins with a glance... a silence... a feeling you can't explain. Between CET pressure, quiet moments, and a farewell that felt heavier than words... something slowly grew between them. But love has a strange way of testing people. And before they could finally choose each other... they would have to face everything that tried to pull them apart.

The story of one of the greatest female superstars in WWE history. Follow the story of Trinity Herrington's rise to the top of the WWE

some poetry shit

A collection of poems about love, loss, identity, and the slow process of returning home to yourself.

i want you back in my life.....wait, absolutely not. (Purely Fiction)

Sharing my perspective of the world and life~ (⁠◕⁠ᴗ⁠◕⁠✿⁠)...hii petals..~ Best top 5 rankings till now~ #1 beautyoflife #1 conscience #1 mental health awareness #1 invisiblescars #1 unspokentruths #2 lifeinwords #3 emotionalpain #4 yourself #5 perspective There are more amazing rankings but I've only included top 5.

तेरी मेरी मेरी तेरी प्रेम कहानी है मुश्किल दो लफ़्ज़ों में ये बयां न हो पाए एक लड़का एक लड़की की ये कहानी है नयी दो लफ़्ज़ों में ये बयां न हो पाए... This story is dedicated to those who crave love but don't want need it... This book is a multicouple book starting from High school to eternity. 𝑯𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒊 𝑲𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒊 is a book which will give you a roller coaster of thriller,fun,chaos,emotion,devotion and obviously the sacred love,it is filled with so much more as these 4 couples set out to a thrilling adventurous love story to eternity.

Not every letter is meant to be delivered. Some are written to people who no longer belong in our lives. Others are addressed to younger versions of ourselves, parents, strangers, dreams that never came true, or the versions of us that never got the chance to exist. These pages were never written to start conversations. They were written to end the ones that refused to stop echoing inside my head. They call it intermittent reinforcement. I called it a talkgasm. Random brain dumps. ​These ain't love stories, and they sure as hell ain't a call to resuscitate anything. They're autopsies of inconsistent connections. From the initial thrill of the intellectual hook to the violent urge to burn the memory down, these letters exist for one purpose: to purge the toxic noise out of my head and onto the page. ​Read it as a caution, read it as art, or read it because you're currently holding your phone at 3:00 AM trying not to break your own boundaries.

Echoes of Our Salt-Kissed Promise is a contemporary romantic drama that explores the bridge between idealized love and messy reality. The story follows Gianna, a woman emerging from a hollow marriage, and Gabriel, a guarded architect mourning a deep personal loss. After months of exchanging intimate, poetic letters, the two finally meet at a remote coastal resort. However, they soon discover that the "perfect" versions of themselves they created on paper must now survive the friction of their flawed, physical presence. As they navigate their new connection, they are haunted by the "ghosts" of their pasts-Gianna's persistent ex-husband and the suffocating weight of Gabriel's professional legacy. Ultimately, the story is a journey of vulnerability, as both characters must choose to abandon their carefully curated facades to embrace a future that is unscripted, difficult, and profoundly real.

The Cabinet Secretariat Research and Analysis Wing [RAW], India's most powerful intelligence agency, is India's external intelligence agency. RAW agent is just not the spy but having the power to save his/her motherland. But for someone this way is to find to take the revenge. Shanaya Rai is the girl struggling with her job and family and is doing the training of RAW agent. She has a mission behind joining the RAW. She had lied to her family about study and to live with her friend in another state wile she is preparing to become a RAW Raghav Sinha is also a RAW agent but is the senior of Shanaya and many other. He is known to be a perfect agent and is a playboy. He at least have six girls around him every now and then. Someday something happened and Raghav was let down because of Shanaya and has become the enemy of Shanaya. But what will happen when Raghav only have to train Shanaya in the path to make her RAW agent? And who is the person who wants to take revenge and on whom? To know enter in the book

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This constant pain and void we all may feel and face everyday....... What... I.. Face everyday and can't seem to wrap my head around nor move forward from.

mc: su yu. tiba-tiba denger kalo bapaknya mau ikut perang.karena khawatir dia pengen segera jadi kuat dengan masuk akademi.

I create my own storyline for wwe superstars (w/ my own rosters) Fyi, This solely for MY entertainment but if YOU enjoy it too then that's also a plus for ME.

Hey! I'm a fan of haikus and I was thinking, just like my drawings book, that I wanna share the haikus I write. I also wanna write to let go of my feelings and stuff so yeah Most of them are going to be poems now though cause I have kinda moved to different types like they aren't only haikus Anyways hope u guys like them 💙💙💙

There are some things you don't lose because they were never yours to begin with. A person who never loved you back. A friendship that slowly became a memory. A version of yourself you had to leave behind. Words you never found the courage to say. *Never Mine* is a collection of poems about wanting, losing, becoming, and letting go-about the people we couldn't keep and the pieces of ourselves we left behind trying to do so. For everything that was almost. For everything that mattered anyway. *Some things were never mine. I loved them all the same.* - X

This is not a glow-up story. It's a very short collection of records of pressure, parties, mirrors, critics, school battles, and quiet reinventions. The Attractive Mess captures teenage life in its truest form - confusing, intense, evolving - where growth feels less like transformation and more like survival.

a collection of moments i couldn't say out loud. poems about her smile, her warmth, her absence and everything she never knew she meant to me. these are the words i wrote for her, the ones that stayed even when she didn't.