This may be fiction, but the emotions, truth and healing behind it are as real as it gets. Out In The Woods isn't just a story, it's a reflection of everyday feelings and emotions we go through.

Artemis is adjusting to life in jail, but the problems keep coming from Veronica and a fighting arena. Will Artemis be able to make it in recess or succumb to fighting Veronica in the cage

"Do you love me or do you not?" a poem about confusion love can do. a poem from a young teens point of view.

We sent her to Corpus Christi, TX because she was dumb. She had her hands in the marmalade. She did not know how to make breakfast. She was stupid. And she had an attitude problem. So, we told her that she's going to Corpus. We put her on the bus. We gave her $100. And that they would pick her up in Corpus. Well, she got to Corpus Christi, TX. She had given the bus driver the $100. I don't know why. So, she didn't have any money when she got to Corpus Christi, TX, but the family that was going to take care of her did. Buy food and give her clothing and things like that. A few months later I get a phone call. And it's the family in Corpus. They can't stand her anymore. She continues to put her hands in the marmalade. She doesn't know how to make breakfast. She doesn't cook, she doesn't clean, and she gives everybody in the household a hard time. So now I must look for another family and this time I believe I know which family might be able to help her. And it's the Jimenez famil

She came every night- not with comfort, but with a touch that hurt. Tickling until tears fell, until begging was the only sound left.

She's in love with him but he has no clue. Does she confess her love when he wakes up or does she keep it a secret til the day she dies and keep admiring him from afar?

The morning sun in Santa Fe, New Mexico, possesses a quality unlike any other I’ve encountered. It’s a light that doesn’t just illuminate but seems to imbue the very air with a sense of possibility, a subtle hum of ancient wisdom and unfolding destiny. On this particular day, as I stepped out of my sprawling home, a place of considerable size and value, a twelve-million-dollar testament to years of diligent work and fortune, that distinct Santa Fe light felt especially poignant. My usual routine involved an early trip to the grocery store, a habit I cultivated to free up the remainder of my day for pursuits more aligned with my passions – quiet reflection, creative endeavors, or simply enjoying the unparalleled beauty of the high desert. Yet, as I breathed in the crisp, cool air, carrying the faint scent of piñon and earth, I felt an unusual pull, a gentle yet insistent nudge to deviate from my planned trajectory.

They say that repeated hurt hardens you, that it carves calluses on the soul. But I wasn’t like that. Even after countless betrayals, I continued to trust. Perhaps I possessed some naive ability to see beyond immediate behavior, a belief that given enough chances, people could change. After all, the scientific literature suggests a common root for addiction, many mental disorders, and much of what ails society: the fundamental human need to be loved. It's a complex interplay of mind and body, a fleeting window in the infinite realm of brain activity and emotional response. Most people can't perceive this, lacking the understanding of human behavior necessary to see it as the complex neurochemical dance it truly is.

It was a quiet evening when Pablo’s phone buzzed. He glanced at the screen—Aunt Lupita. He answered, already sensing something was off. Her voice came through sharp, cutting through the calm: “Who’s over there?” she asked. “I heard voices. Are you having friends over again?”

I had just purchased my new home in Santa Fe. And I went to get some new furniture for the house. My house was four bedroom, 3 1/2 bath, double car garage, swimming pool, patio. I also had walk in closets. Walk in food pantry. There was an extra room for storage. Which was quite big. Most houses are not built with an extra room for storage. It always seems that they’re using closets or the garage or something else for storage, or maybe even an outdoor shed for storage. I’ve had so many houses that I ordered my home with a full size room that was dedicated for storage.

Writing Prompt: Your fantasy world is a group of connected planets. The story involves lucid dreaming. There's an impending disaster. The story includes a changeling. The story also includes a book of wisdom. What do you think?

An innocent girl begins to sense something's off when she begins reading a new novel, she's told she's overeating. Then comes the chilling truth: she's being stalked in the most bizarre way imaginable. But uncovering the stalker is only the start of it... her real nightmare is just about to begin.

Recess is a prison for kids and teens. Artemis finds recess harder than she thought, with a brutal warden. And new friends and foes, but she won't go down easily

This title hints at the quest (the rare flower), the forest setting, and a hidden truth—something buried deep, both literally and emotionally. It has a wistful, fairy tale-like quality that fits the story of a boy on a journey to save someone he loves, only to uncover a forgotten part of himself.

Maya waits for the late train to Chicago, fleeing her suffocating marriage to David. On the platform, she unexpectedly encounters Adrian, her college love from eight years ago. He reveals he's been taking this train for months, hoping to find her running away. Both have spent years in unfulfilling lives after their breakup. When Adrian asks her to come with him anywhere, Maya agrees on one condition: no more running away—they'll do it right this time. Together, they board the train toward a second chance at love.

”He was a great man, but I had to shoot him with his very own gun; he was possessed by something, making him faster, stronger, and bloodthirsty, but... when I found him, it was already too late. He tasted human flesh. He lashed out at everything in his path, man, animal, and even me. It was unbearable to watch. I knew that he was too powerful, no matter how many times I shot him, so I ran. I had to escape; everyone else around me was being eaten or killed one by one. I didn't want to die, nor did I want to flee my home, but I had no choice.

The Crimson - When 8 highschool students go missing while on a fishing trip in 1993, The whole town of Woodboarow is sent to a search that gets terminated not to long after. Now 15 years later the town and the victums sibling want answers and they'll do whatever it takes to get them back...ANYTHING! Read along as Sara, Malcom, Kristine, Jacob, Laytine, Jhon, and Nigel all join the search for answers.

Artemis Rose, a girl who doesn't know she's destined to save the world, her father is charged with awful crimes. she most go through hell and back to save him

Leisure spaces across Europe have been undergoing notable changes in recent years, driven by the integration of new technologies and a focus on enhancing visitor convenience. These venues, found in cities from Barcelona to Berlin, have evolved beyond their original functions to offer a wider range of experiences and services. This evolution is especially apparent in countries like Norway, where traditional entertainment buildings have embraced digital tools to keep pace with modern expectations.

Some people have a way of turning ordinary days into memorable—if chaotic—stories. Such is the case with a woman whose struggles with basic life skills have left those around her constantly problem-solving. Her heart is in the right place, but simple tasks often take unexpected turns, creating small crises that require quick fixes.