Anastasia S
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I always loved writing, but I never got the courage to start
Stories (31/0)
- Top Story - January 2024
Today I can break downTop Story - January 2024
Feeling lost when life is too much, what can you do? Alone, in the dark room, staring at the world via the tall window, you wonder how it would feel like to have someone care about you. You wonder how it would be to have a safe place to run away from everyone. How it would feel like to have someone who would hold you and kiss your face as tears pour down their cheeks? The feeling of love that you could share with another person.
By Anastasia S4 months ago in Motivation
Shadows in the Rain
The rain fell in sheets, shrouding the city in a veil of mist that clung to the buildings like secrets waiting to be revealed. In the heart of the metropolis, Detective Adrian Kane faced a mystery that would test the limits of his intellect and plunge him into the murky depths of deception.
By Anastasia S5 months ago in Fiction
A meeting with my lost self
Self, have you ever taken a minute out of your life to think about yourself? What do you wish for in the future? Is this my future? Do I wish that I would get my life together and start again? Do I deserve to get my life together?
By Anastasia Sabout a year ago in Confessions
A selfish love
It was Monday, and Ana was in her bedroom looking at the view of the city from her green sofa. The day had begun with some texting from her friends about how excited they were for the wedding and how they wished the couple all the happiness they could possibly have together.
By Anastasia S2 years ago in Fiction
Fennec Fox
The first time he meets her, she's already a fox. It starts on accident, or rather it starts when he finally gets around to asking the little red fox who lives in the trees if he might have some berries that he could trade for food. He's not really sure why he asked, honestly. She just always seemed like an interesting creature. There was something about those dark eyes and those sharp teeth that made him want to learn more about them. So, he asks her.
By Anastasia S3 years ago in Fiction
The table without time
I run my hand along the scalloped edge of the table we shared for so many years. The cool metal feels as familiar as a hand against my skin, but this time I'm the one that's left with traces of his touch. I remember setting it up for the two of us, sometimes for a romantic date night, other times for a simple morning coffee chat. I love our memories here at this table. It became a fragment of us, something that remained untouched by the hands of time.
By Anastasia S3 years ago in Fiction
The bunny and the bull
The sun was slowly rising across the fields, casting long shadows along the grass. It was a lovely morning, filled with birdsong and the fresh smell of dew. The flowers in full bloom seemed to glow in its light, their petals gently swaying back and forth with the wind. It was peaceful, tranquil. Everything about it was beautiful.
By Anastasia S3 years ago in Fiction
Elemental escape
She closed the book and started to cry. Why wouldn't her life be like the girl's in the book; happy and easy? Her tears began running down her face, but she didn't bother to wipe them away. She just wished things would get easier for once. But no matter how hard she tried, she was still stuck with the same horrible feeling of being in the wrong place. She could feel it all over her body as if it were a real physical thing. A chill ran through her, and she shivered involuntarily. The air felt so frigid against her skin as if her heart wasn't beating right inside of her chest and instead seemed to be slowly freezing up. She hated this feeling. She didn't want it at all.
By Anastasia S3 years ago in Fiction
Just strong: Empowering women everywhere
Fitness. A word many women can run away from. One year ago, I reached my highest weight, was very unhappy with myself and wanted a change without making an effort. Like everyone else in lockdown, you work or study and then spend the rest of your free time on social media. I miss the social media platforms five to ten years ago when the notion of an ad or sponsored product was relatively new on these networking sites.
By Anastasia S3 years ago in Longevity