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  • unspoken_letters 13w

    I asked you , " why do I frighten you ? "

    Tears rolled down from your eyes and you replied,

    " Yes you do frighten me. You act as though we will be together forever. You act as though you have infinite pleasure and time without an end. But I know that you have a secret passage which I cannot see from where you'll be gone and i'll be left banging of the four walls of our relationship with a false hope."

  • _just_a_thought_ 28w

    In those silent hours of midnight
    I am all alone ....
    I wiped my tears on those cushions
    Tonight my eyes could not hold up any tears
    I am scared to face myself
    I am too tired to try
    It is choking inside ,as soon as I remember YOU ..
    It does not feel right anymore
    I volumed up those days ...
    I have always been a 90's kid ..
    My life is like a song ,I often skip the music ..
    To make me forget everything for brief seconds..
    An hour of absolute numbness
    I caught hold on my emotions
    Grabbed a peg with one silk cut..
    "Abhi na jao chorkar ke dil abhi bhara nahi bura na mano baat ka ye pyaar heh gila nahi." Our all time favourite song
    I want life to pause and rewind
    A full moon night without YOU...

    Tannishtha ❤️

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  • darkerthanblack 28w

    Chapter 1
    "SHONAli,will you close your eyes for me?" "But why", she said in insecureness, "trust me SHONAli close your eyes", she agreed. There was a moment of silence, we can easily feel the petrichor coming from freshly wet ground ,cool breezes were alarming me that something scary is going to happen.
    I can easily feel my heartbeat is skipping a bit, words were playing hide n seek in mind, i took a long breath and in low stammering tone i said" Its crazy how unexpectedly you've made such a huge impact on my life you mean the world to me and I am so thankful for all you've done for me over this short time that we've actually gotten to hangout and get to know each other. You are without a doubt one of the strongest and most free willed people I've ever met and the only thing I can ever ask of you to do for me is to just to be yourself, I Love You and no matter what flaw you may think you have but to me it's all a part of what makes you unique and incredible".
    she opened her eyes in shock after listening and i hold her hand, this time her hands were not the same that use to be when giving high-five, were not even same when our hands collides while walking, there was something different in her touch this time,but there was a fear of losing a friend or love. There was mixed feeling running in mind and her teary eyes were giving me goosebumps and finally she said "no" in shaky voice ,i don't know why her shaky voice giving me more pain than her no, many questions were coming in my mind.
    While lost in my toddled world i sensed cold breeze were coming with water droplets in my face ,to check what is happening I opened my eyes and i was shocked to see myself in my bed and happened in my dreams i don't know how to react to it and water droplets were thrown water over me by maa as i overslept.
    #chapter1 #selfwritten #try #new #SHONAliphile #Logophlie #Scribblechapters #kudosforhimclichéforher

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    I wrote it in 2017, exact today 23rd may 2017


  • debasic 36w

    It was when her mom shouted "Wake up!" that she gave up her sleep but for the first time, without any protest. Not a word came from her mouth as she headed towards the bathroom, got ready and finished her breakfast slightly astonishing her kin. Her mind was occupied. While she was wearing her college shoes, her mother finally gathered the courage to question her unusual behaviour but she plainly denied her accusations and assured her of being fine, though she herself knew that they were fake assurances.
    As she took the same path and made her way to the bus stop,her mind was still occupied by the same thing. Her gorgeous little face with her flawless hair that streamed down her back tied in a simple pony must have attracted many people that either would not have noticed the foundation that she had applied under her eyes or even if they did, they must have considered it as her normal make up but ONLY she knew what it was for her. For her it was a way to hide her dark circles, a way to keep her family unaware of the sleepless night.
    She finally reached the bus stop but still her mind was occupied by the same thing, something that had stolen her sleep the last night, something that had brought her to a dillema of what she would do, something that has put her mind in a bustle that was it HER DRESSING OR THE BOY'S MENTALITY that had caused him to conduct such an atrocious act towards her.....

    What has happened to her? What has caused the most talkative girl so silent? Is there any solution to the "something" that occupied her the whole night and even now? What will she do next?
    Next chapter coming soon.........

    #dressingormentality #chapter1

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    Dress or Mentality?
    (Chapter 1)


  • infinite_tales_ 45w

    Lover from heaven
    Chapter 1 : The Present

    It's already been 2 years Naina , you need to forget things and move on .Your life has just started, why do you always think of ending it ?

    Mom I don't want to talk about this

    Naina running away or avoiding truth will not make life simpler .

    Mom please . I need to go , I will call you later

    NAINA , eveytime you can't avoid this topic in name of work . You are famous fashion designer , good looking , smart , independent. There are so many gentleman who dream of spending life with you. Why don't you give someone chance ?

    Mom not again , I have made it.....

    Wait you should see this boy, I have sent you pic on whatsapp. He is also in Paris , leading architect at La Vella. Why don't you and meet him?

    Mom , I don't want to get married . Why it is so hard to understand?

    And why it so hard for you to accept HE IS DEAD, NAINA . You can't spend whole life in his memories.

    Mom I will talk you later . Bye. And he is not dead.

  • mahaa_na 52w

    Peaceful life by the sea tis so sweet.

  • hotaru_ 79w

    I couldn't breathe, life itself felt as though it became heavier. Friendships became harder to maintain and my smile faded away with each passing day. I was alone, I was broken, and I was desperate. My entire life became the opposite of what I was aiming for. I faced the world with screaming eyes and a broken heart and yet I wore a mask that showed happiness and joy. My days usually went the same: attend class, sleep in and talk to people who didn't really matter to me. I aimed for popularity, I aimed for acknowledgment. I aimed for a new beginning.
    Chapter 1

    Lifeless skies filled my vision. I watched as the break of dawn filled it with life, removing the emptiness it once felt. Understanding that everything in life had a purpose but most importantly, supported each other. I was young, yet my heart craved for warmth and sincerity. I knew how fragile I was, and yet I hid it away from everyone else. Running from person to person hoping to find what I was looking for, only to be disappointed in the end. I knew I was a terrible person for doing this; creating a home filled with empty promises, only to tear it down with the truth. Friends never stayed; knowing I had done wrong to those who didn't deserve it but also giving my loyalty to those who didn't appreciate it. I felt trapped in loneliness, as though the walls were slowly closing in on me. Hiding it from my own blood, my smile seemed sincere yet nobody looked into my eyes. It was like living in a prison cell, waiting for someone to free me but also wondering if the keys were lost.

    Sighing, I looked at the serious man next to me. Showing no interest in making conversation, I should be used to this. One would think we had no bond, no ties, and yet I could never walk away from my own blood. Closing my eyes, the road felt long. Every day my Dad took me to class, it was quite the distance. I had no other transport option because he refused to accept the fact that I'm finally growing up. I was no longer in high school, that little girl had to grow up and yet everyone kept pulling me down. Deep in thought, I didn't realize we had arrived at campus.

    "What time?" said a deep and uninterested voice.

    "I really don't know, I'll call you." Lies. I knew my schedule off by heart, but all I needed was an escape from reality. A reality where I could be someone totally different, someone happy. "Bye" I said, matching his tone of voice. Once he acknowledged my greeting, I closed the door. I felt the wind dance on my skin as I entered the campus door. I wore my mask with pride, I gave a deep smile to each person that walked by. Eventually I saw the closest person to me, someone who I was certain could be real, Amy. Running towards her, I squished her in a hug. She giggled. She was a bright character that never stopped smiling, she was someone who I wanted to imitate.

    "So how's Spots?" She asked interest evident in her eyes. I laughed, and shook my head. Amy and I usually came up with nicknames for guys we "liked". However, I wasn't sure if I actually liked this guy. To be honest, I wasn't sure if I liked anyone, but I forced myself to believe otherwise. I was so obsessed with trying to find where I belonged that I searched for a place in others who sparked my interest. Failing with every try, I ended up speaking to Spots. However, I was stuck in something that I no longer wanted. As much as I tried to break free, I couldn't bring myself to break John's heart. Terrible of me, I know. He grew attached while I grew distant, a relationship without the actual title. I was trapped. I didn't want to break his heart, but I knew I had to in order for mine to move on.

    "I actually saw him at the event, it wasn't planned. I mean, I didn't feel like going but he was actually really cute. We threw small sticks at each other, it was so weird." Smiling, I appreciated his friendship. When my Dad ran off for about a week with no trace whatsoever he remained positive, not knowing the full story. However, the positivity spoke volumes while my knowledge gave in.

    "Oh wow Melissa, you seem really happy." As soon as the conversation started, it came to an end. Everyone began moving to class, fearing they'd be late while others had no care in the world. Slowly making my way towards class, I happily greeted the few classmates that allowed me to laugh and have fun with them.

    "Suuup" said a very energetic Josh. I smiled warmly before greeting back. He was a weird character, but in a good way. He never seemed to be in a bad mood and always had this positivity about him that pulled me towards him.

    "Wazzzzup... I'm just feeling tired." I replied and Josh looked at me surprisingly.

    "You just got here." I raised my eyebrow at his response.

    "So? It's me you're talking to here. You know how I am." Not even phased, he just shook his head before putting in his earphones. As I made my way towards my seat, our teacher came rushing past me. It was only then that I realized, this was going to be an extremely long day.

    #writing #chapter1 #books #pain #growth #love #defeat #gifted #happiness #romance

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    Chapter 1


  • sou_scribbles_ 84w

    Let us meet our favourite mythological characters in a new light, with Rony and Riny...

    #series #collab #MythologyInterviewSeries #thebackground #chapter1

    @saptarshi_sage_warrior @writersnetwork @writerstolli @mirakee @readwriteunite

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    Chapter 1: Where the fun began...

    Rony and Riny were the best of friends.
    They went to school together, played together and even completed their homework together.

    The two spent most of the time in Riny's home.

    Riny's room had been designed by her mother, who was an interior decorator, in such a way, that the entry door happened to be near one corner of the rectangular room.

    On the extremely opposite corner was a dressing table with a beautiful mirror which faced a desktop computer on the opposite wall.

    The computer table was followed by Rini's study table which was big enough to comfortably serve both Rony and Riny.

    There was a large window in front of the study table which provided a view of the main road, which was always bustling with activity.

    On the opposite side of the road was an electric transformer.
    On a sunny day, the children could often hear the ringing sound of the transformer cables during the relatively calm afternoons.

    Both the children's parents were working couples, so they either had only their grandparents or otherwise simply themselves to entertain them all day long.
    Rony's grandparents preferred staying in their ancestral village home for most of the year, so he couldn't see them often.
    Riny's grandparents on the other hand lived with them, but for most of the year and day (almost every single one) were involved in religious rituals at the nearby temples or even at home.

    However, the grandparents would always entertain the children with wonderful stories - the grandmothers Indian religious mythologies.
    Riny's grandfather would regale them with mythologies from other lands, or even modern fiction.
    As for Rony's grandfather, he believed that the children should be exposed to the real world, and so his tales would revolve around
    scientific discoveries and historic battles.
    (.....TO BE CONTINUED)


  • garvitbajaj 91w

    This is my first story guys
    I'm thinking of writing some on it
    Please leave your comment regarding the post
    #garvitbajaj #funnytragedies #chapter1 #love #friendship #life #diary #travel #nature

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    Funny Tragedies

    CHAPTER - 1

    Tommy was hanging in park with his friends.he saw an airplane in the sky andwent after it without realising it's far away from him he ran and ran and ran after some time he halted started panting and lay in the grass for some air at that instant Jude enters park see Tommy lying there bewildered by the smile on the face of the child sweating red with running still a large smile on his face which can glow thousands of lightbulbs there at that instant she thought how lucky is she to have a brother like him she started remembering the day when Tommy came home after her mom sent him to school for first day that guy she thought back then is a trouble when Jude went for first time in school she didn't cried unlike most kids do because she loved schools .When watching TV she always imagined her school life would be the best life less she knew about her high school life and after when the thought of high school started crippling in her nerves .She flinched ; someone was holding her hand and with a big grin more illuminating than a moon on a starless night was standing Tommy in front of him and she hugged him with tears of happiness in her eyes .

  • subhu_02 113w

    A MOMENT...

    That day when I saw you...you were in blue shirt talking over phone ... waiting for the cab.. your gaze for a second captured my heart...and I went unnoticed like few subsequent meetings we had .
    That day onwards ,I used to wait at that point wishing to see you and trust me I felt like spending winter night with bonfire accompanied by fireflies and starry sky... But the day you came straight to me and said "hi" , I thought I was going to faint at that very moment...

  • ash_mickey 115w


    If I am starting u r the end

  • theinkdoe 124w

    #TheIndianHex #Chapter1

    Read the story in my another post

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    "A Day never passes without him,
    She liked him yet she had to act grim!
    Something stopped her from showing love.
    Will she be able to show him the truth? "

    "A Day never passes, without her thought!
    She avoids him like a plague and what not!
    Will she fall for him, like he did?
    Can he do that and uncover what he hid?"


  • theinkdoe 124w

    The Indian Hex

    The deafening Sound of thunder and continuous lightning made it difficult for her to concentrate. She laughed at the thought of how she used to be afraid of the dark. She kept turning the pages of the book, so she can cram up much of the subject before the power goes off.

    She worked mechanically, moving the pen along the notebook. A sense of realization hit her, "Whom am I kidding!? I will not be able to concentrate now. Let me sleep", she thought. Her desk was cleared off the notes, pens set in place, she moved the chair closer to the desk and went to bed.

    " I should check the messages", she thought, she jumped off the bed and took her phone from her charger. She was not active in any of the social media, she had just installed it to check for the class announcements.

    Swiping from app to app, she saw nothing of interest or that needed her immediate attention. She was about to put the phone down and head back to bed. Her phone let out a beep and she checked it. Her indifferent face turned to a smiling one. All her weariness from continuous study was replaced by a quirkiness.

    Her walk to the bed looked like she was dancing with a spring in each of her step. She opened the message from Him.

    "Hey! U there?", it read.
    "Hii", she responded. Her fingers were anxious to type again. Her frowning restlessness was put to a stop immediately.

    "Please send me the notes for the next exam. I don't understand anything", he had texted.
    She was slightly disappointed before she mailed him the notes. She conveyed the same via message too.

    She scolded herself for thinking beyond what she is supposed to. How would he know she likes her? She always sounded rude or disinterested in whatever he asked. They had talked nothing other than about studies.

    She was the class topper, while he was a slacker. She knew he was brilliant and understood the concepts better. But he was not disciplined enough to do better. He always told he never believed in exams. Sounding that he was better than everybody else. This irritated her for all the right reasons. Another beep derailed her chain of thoughts jostling her to concentrate back on the reality!

    "Thanks Darling! You saved my life. Good Night." The text read.

    "Darling!!!, he called me darling" she was ecstatic. "Maybe he calls everyone that, calm down, Paru" she calmed herself down.

    "Good Night Dev! Happy to help you. Don't you dare call me Darling again!!", she typed into her phone and sent.

    This is for better. Do not get your heart broken over him. You are no match for him. She consoled herself and sighed.She got into the bed and closed her eyes, dozing off into the abyss!


    "A Day never passes without him,
    She liked him yet she had to act grim!
    Something stopped her from showing love.
    Will she be able to show him the truth? "


    A few kilometers away, he tossed in his bed. "Wow! She sure doesn't like me. Poor Dev", pitying himself, he turned the notes. He already got the notes, yet that was a reason to just talk to her. "Maybe it will get better. It should!" he talked to himself and smiled thinking about her.


    "A Day never passes, without her thought!
    She avoids him like a plague and what not!
    Will she fall for him, like he did?
    Can he do that and uncover what he hid?"

  • gallivant__ 129w

    I'll be posting the things which we do when we are lonely . It might be good approaches or bad that depends on your outlook.

    #loneliness101 #chapter1 #blackliving #gallivant__ #appreciatinglife #thingswhichlonersdo #yeahme!! @readwriteunite @mirakee @mirakeeworld @writersnetwork

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    Loneliness 101

    Chapter 1 -How to keep yourself lonely

    Never make someone your routine.

    Routine means craving . Craving leads to attachments, hence expectations .
    Then you all know already what happens "dissapointments".
    Yes!! great class

    So to be lonely and yet pretend to be social . You have to ocassionally call people . But never make someone your routine.

    Save yourself lonesies

    From one loner to another


  • siilky 131w


    and I know,
    nothing is more secure...
    then my mother's womb...
    and I wish
    I could feel that smile ...
    when she knew it was me...
    I know those 9 months ...
    she described...
    the best time of her life...
    and I was just like hiccup...
    that doesn't breathe...
    but now I'm 18
    I'm still breathing with her...
    there is no sacred place...
    then my mother's feet...
    to live in

  • writingformylife2019 133w

    King's Arrival

    She straightened her dress out and looked at herself in the mirror. The dress clung to each of her curves perfectly, made of a smooth, silky fabric. The dress was red like the wine she will soon have with every meal. Her stomach dropped as her father clasped the diamond necklace that belonged to her mother around her neck. It was a gift from her mother when she turned 16. Tears welled in her eyes and she wiped at them angrily. The king had returned and had offered a heavy sum of money to take her as his bride and she had finally had to relent, for there was no reason not to. The king was due any minute now as she waited patiently, standing stick straight, her small bag of necessities and her bow over her shoulder.

    “Don’t wanna forget this now do we?” Her father held out her sword, shining from a good polish and a new harness to hold it at her hip.

    Her eyes widened at the sight “Wow father, it’s-It’s beautiful!” She harnessed it snuggly around her waist and threw her arms around his neck, hugging him tightly. “I love you” She whispered, her voice choked in tears.

    He held her close and stroked her hair “I love you too my dear. It’ll be okay. I know you’ll be okay my dear” He kissed her temple and pulled back to look at her. “Such a  gorgeous women, just like your mother”

    She tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear and looked down. Her mother’s hair was red like the setting sun and her father’s was fair like wheat. Her mother’s eyes were green like fresh cut grass, while her father’s were pale blue like an icy pond. They were a sight to behold together. Each with a stunning smile and goofy behavior when they were around each other.

  • republicofcpd 137w

    Chapter 1 is out

    I feel something wrong.......
    What is happening to me?
    Am I jealous or irritated?
    I don't want him to be with anyone............
    I have a boyfriend but still.......... I look back.

    Read the book now at Wattpad @shetty2803

  • alisterkane 137w


    "So this is death."

    What a quaint phenomenon. I was always told that death is a horrendous but a normal happening. This scene, this thing before me. This is not what a horrendous sight looks and neither is this a normal one as well. Even the greatest painting treasured in any country could match up with this. A beautiful orange enveloping the red and blues as if it was the sky while red and blue are the land and ocean.


  • the_unique_me 142w


    And so...both were on our works apart..he's to north am to south but both the hearts where still struggling to know at equator... But they were impotent ..at a sudden we ran to eachother we could hear each others h.beat ...our breaths sink...we held tenacious to each other our eyes are dicey to loose ..&....#there he became habitue at my heart!!!

  • the_unique_me 143w


    Yes murmered my heart....he was standing still...our eyes were already in talk to each other...all the world faded and I could see his lips moving ....he could see mine too...but we don't actually know what are we talking about.... In between my brain whispered will those few seconds last long.....