Young Adult

Broken Crayons
Once upon a time, in a small town nestled between rolling hills, there lived a little girl named Lily. She was a quiet child with a head full of dreams, her big brown eyes filled with innocence and wonder. But behind those eyes lay a secret, one that weighed heavily upon her tiny shoulders.
By Ezekiel Dada3 years ago in Fiction
Guardians of the Playground
The sun hung low in the sky, casting long shadows across the schoolyard. In the far corner, a group of children huddled together, their faces etched with determination. Among them was Lily, a timid first-grader, her big brown eyes brimming with tears. She had become the target of Max, a hulking fifth-grader known for his cruelty.
By Ezekiel Dada3 years ago in Fiction
A Village Girl's Journey into the City
In a tranquil village nestled amid rolling hills, life moved at its own gentle pace. Among its inhabitants was a young girl named Lila, whose heart harbored a curious fire. She had spent her entire life surrounded by lush fields, chirping birds, and the comforting rhythm of a simple existence. But her dreams were larger than the boundaries of her village, and she often wondered what lay beyond the horizon.
By Bala Tahir Yunusa 3 years ago in Fiction
Insecurities
Not knowing where to start from or how to go about it. I’m Blessing Bassey, from Nigeria. It's natural to have insecurities, but remember that everyone has their own unique qualities and strengths. Focusing on self-improvement and positive self-talk can help build confidence over time.
By Blessing Bassey3 years ago in Fiction
Losing It. Content Warning.
July 3rd Right after my last cessation of nicotine for the day, I get into bed and look over at my snoring dog on the couch. Her dark red hair turns golden around her pulsing chest. I need to see that she’s still breathing before I lie down, even though she’s young and healthy and there’s no reason she wouldn’t be. I shut off the light and lay my head on top of my pillow, I can smell the lavender fragrance from my recently washed pillow cover. As I lay there I feel a rare, almost forgotten feeling: one of satisfaction. The loneliness and loss that usually clings to me like the smell of tobacco after smoking is nowhere to be found. Instead, I feel contentment, a feeling I’d thought I’d all but lost.
By T.F. Hall3 years ago in Fiction
One Foot out the Door
I walk into the room mid conversation and there’s no recognition that I am there, a usual response to my arrival, but tonight it can be blamed on the music and the people that serve as more of a distraction than good company. I shrink past the crowd in the kitchen to the solo cups waiting to be filled with anything strong enough to empty you of emotions so well you’ll be convinced that you can feel again. I am drunk, I am high, and there was mention of Molly, but Hannah went upstairs with Brian 20 minutes ago and she’s the one who bought it off of her brother's roommates. I wonder if they already took it. Someone should warn them that sex on molly just creates an unrealistic expectation for how deeply you’ve bonded with the person, practically the birth right of a toxic relationship. I fill my cup to the brim and lift my head. I’m surrounded by strangers, less like the people you don’t know, and more like the familiar one you no longer recognize. I make eye contact with a girl I had biology class with in high school and I quickly look back down at my cup. After standing against the counter, trying to find my sober mind in an addicts body, I decide to refill my drink and step outside.
By TheLateBloom 3 years ago in Fiction
The Cave
Your ears perk at the howl of the wolves far off beyond the cave entrance. The shrieking calls echo off the stones, amplifying their shrill and bloodthirsty calls.
By Matthew J. Fromm3 years ago in Fiction
Cigarette Daydreams. Content Warning.
You were only seventeen when you came to the conclusion that you didn’t want to do this after high school. You didn’t know if you were going to go to college, get an apartment, move to another state, or stay with your parents while you saved up money. You were unsure if you’d keep in touch with your friends or if they’d leave you behind to follow their plans. Since you questioned what came next after graduation, you thought leaving everything behind would be the best answer. You said your goodbyes in one word texts and turned off your phone.
By Sabrina Grace3 years ago in Fiction
The Longing Heart's Melody
In a quiet village nestled by the sea, lived a young girl named Emily. She had big, curious eyes that held a touch of sadness, a heart that yearned for more, and dreams that seemed to stretch beyond the horizon. Emily had lost her parents at a tender age, and that loss had cast a shadow over her childhood, shaping her into a girl with a longing heart.
By Alonesia3 years ago in Fiction
Rollercoaster of Emotions
"Ugly Love" by Colleen Hoover is a captivating contemporary romance novel that delves deep into the complexities of love, heartache, and healing. With her signature storytelling prowess, Hoover crafts a poignant and emotionally charged narrative that lingers in the hearts of readers long after the final page.
By Simran M.3 years ago in Fiction
A Little Door to Nowhere: a Microfiction
"Ewan!" the girl cried. "Come on, Sara! You ought to see this!" said the boy. "Mother's going to kill us if she finds out!"
By Ian Read3 years ago in Fiction
Echoes of Heartbeats
Once together forever, Natalie and Alex's love was a raging fire that warmed their hearts and souls. However, the constant pressures of life had progressively torn them apart on a physical and emotional level. The hectic days went into busy weeks, which turned into busy months, and eventually, they found themselves leading separate lives while sharing a roof.
By Bala Tahir Yunusa 3 years ago in Fiction