My Life Is With My Love
My story with my feelings
My Life Is With My Love
My story with my feelings
My story with my feelings
My story with my feelings
The clock on the wall ticked ominously as Kieran’s captor slid a piece of paper across the table. Scrawled in jagged, almost frenzied handwriting were the words: You have ninety seconds to hide. If you are found, you die. Good luck. Kieran’s heart slammed against his ribs as the masked figure leaned closer, the glint of a blade catching the dim light. “Your time starts… now.” The countdown began. 89... 88... Kieran bolted out of the room, his mind racing. The house was a sprawling maze of creaky floors and dim hallways, its eerie silence broken only by the ticking of a clock somewhere in the shadows. He had to find a place—a spot no one would think to look. 74... 73... He passed a closet but dismissed it immediately. Too obvious. His breath came in short gasps as he sprinted down a narrow corridor, nearly tripping over a loose floorboard. In the distance, he heard the scrape of boots against the hardwood. They were coming. 58... 57... Bursting into a bedroom, he scanned the space. Bed? Too cliché. Curtains? Too risky. His eyes landed on a vent cover near the floor. With trembling hands, he yanked it off and squeezed into the cramped, suffocating space. Dust filled his nose, and he fought back a sneeze as he replaced the cover. 42... 41... The air was heavy with silence now, except for the sound of his pulse pounding in his ears. He tried to calm his breathing, each inhale like a scream in the stillness. 28... 27... The footsteps grew louder, deliberate, taunting. They stopped just outside the bedroom door. Kieran clamped his hand over his mouth, praying his ragged breaths wouldn’t betray him. 15... 14... The door creaked open. A slow, deliberate creak, as if the masked figure knew he was near. The room filled with a suffocating tension. Through the vent’s slats, Kieran could see the boots—black, heavy, menacing—just feet away. 6... 5... The boots stopped. A pause. Then a low chuckle, almost amused. “You’re close,” the voice teased. 3... 2... The boots moved away. Kieran let out the faintest exhale, his heart still racing. 1. Silence. Had he survived? Suddenly, the vent cover was ripped away, and Kieran’s world erupted in chaos. “Found you,” the voice purred.
In the quiet town of Eldermoor, nestled between misty hills and dense forests, life moved at an unhurried pace. The townsfolk trusted one another implicitly; doors were rarely locked, and secrets were almost unheard of. Almost. When Elara arrived, she brought a kind of light with her. Her auburn hair caught the sun like burnished copper, and her laughter seemed to infuse warmth into the coldest days. No one knew where she came from, but in Eldermoor, questions were rarely asked. She said she was a wandering herbalist, seeking solace and a fresh start. The townsfolk, especially widowed baker Ruth and her son Finn, embraced her without hesitation. Weeks turned into months, and Elara became indispensable. She brewed potions that cured illnesses, crafted salves that soothed burns, and even revived the fading blossoms in Ruth's garden. Yet, there was something else, something unsettling. Every now and then, someone would catch her gazing toward the forest, her expression unreadable. One evening, under a crimson sunset, Ruth's sister Clara visited from the neighboring village. As soon as Clara saw Elara, her face blanched. Pulling Ruth aside, Clara whispered fiercely, “She is not who she says she is.” Ruth, initially startled, waved Clara’s words away. “Elara has been nothing but kind. You’re imagining things.” But Clara’s warning burrowed into Ruth’s mind, unsettling her. That night, after the town’s lanterns dimmed, Ruth stayed awake. She watched from her window as Elara slipped out of the house, a shadow among shadows, and disappeared into the forest. Driven by a gnawing curiosity, Ruth followed. The forest was a labyrinth of ancient trees and creeping vines, the air heavy with the scent of damp earth. Ruth trailed Elara at a distance, her heart pounding. Elara stopped in a clearing, kneeling beside a stone altar marked with strange symbols. Her hands moved deftly, scattering herbs and whispering words in a language Ruth didn’t recognize. A gust of wind surged through the clearing, though the air had been still moments before. A faint glow emanated from the altar, and as Elara rose, Ruth saw her face—transformed. Her eyes gleamed silver, and her features seemed sharper, almost otherworldly. Ruth stumbled backward, snapping a twig. Elara’s head whipped toward the sound, and her gaze locked onto Ruth’s. “You shouldn’t have come here,” Elara said, her voice layered with something Ruth couldn’t place—power, danger, perhaps regret.
The holiday began with a sunrise that painted the sky in delicate hues of gold and peach. Children’s laughter filled the air as they ran barefoot across the cool, sandy shore. The gentle waves lapped rhythmically, creating a soothing melody that accompanied the rustle of palm fronds in the breeze. Families gathered under shaded canopies, sharing meals rich with spices and vibrant with fresh ingredients. As the day stretched on, the sunlight glimmered on the water, while the scent of salt and blossoms mingled in the warm atmosphere. By dusk, lanterns flickered softly, their glow casting playful shadows, marking the perfect close to an unforgettable escape.
With the night comes darkness, but also stars, A quiet hymn beneath the heavens' scars. The velvet cloak of shadow spreads its wings, Yet in its depths, celestial beauty sings. A thousand pinpricks pierce the inky shroud, Each one a whisper, soft but clear and proud. They wink and dance, a timeless, fleeting show, Guiding dreamers where their hearts would go. The moon ascends, a lantern hung on high, A watchful guardian of the endless sky. Its silver glow dispels the blackest fears, And soothes the earth through all its restless years. For though the night may chill and silence bring, It cradles light in every secret thing. With the night comes darkness, but also stars— A lesson written on the sky's memoirs.
_Lena had always been the one to push the limits, the one to find the edge and stare down into the abyss just to see if she could fly. Her younger brother, Eli, was the opposite. Quiet. Cautious. He had a way of looking at the world as though everything was a riddle, and he wasn’t sure he wanted to find the answers. But today was different. The sun hung low in the sky, casting a golden glow over the edge of the world. They had wandered far from their usual hiking trail, climbing up jagged rocks and weaving through trees, until they reached the spot. The cliff. It was a place Lena had discovered months ago, a place so high that it felt like standing on the edge of everything — the earth, the sky, even time itself. Below them, the valley stretched out like a patchwork quilt, the river winding like a silver thread through the trees. The wind was cool, tugging at their hair and the hems of their clothes. "I've been waiting for you to get here," Lena said, her voice calm but with a hint of something more — something reckless. Eli stood a few feet behind her, his feet planted firmly on the ground. His hands were shoved deep into the pockets of his jacket, eyes narrowed against the wind. "I don’t think I like it here," he said quietly. "It’s too high." Lena grinned, the expression lighting up her face, making her look older than her sixteen years. "That’s the point, Eli. It’s perfect. It’s the closest you can get to flying without leaving the ground." Eli looked down, his stomach lurching as he saw the sheer drop beneath them. It made his legs feel unsteady. He swallowed, trying to push the tightness in his chest away. He wanted to trust her — he always did. But this felt different. This felt like it might be the one time she was asking him to go too far. "Lena," he said, voice shaky, "what if we fall? What if we...?" "We won’t fall." She cut him off, her voice firm. "Trust me. I’ve done this a thousand times." Eli’s brow furrowed. "You’ve done what a thousand times? Jumped off cliffs?" Lena didn’t answer at first. Instead, she took a step closer to the edge, peering over it as if there was nothing at all strange about it. Her feet dangled over the side, the wind tugging at her loose hair. Eli felt his heart beat faster, the fear twisting inside him. He knew his sister. She always found ways to push him, to show him something new, something that would make him feel alive. But this? This was different. “I’m not going to let you fall, Eli,” Lena said, turning back to him. She smiled, and in that smile, Eli could see something wild, something dangerous — but also something he couldn’t resist. He wanted to know what it felt like to be free. To be like Lena. Without warning, she jumped. The wind howled as she leapt into the air, her body flying for a split second before disappearing into the treetops below. Eli gasped, a strangled sound that escaped his throat. The space where she had been was empty now, and he was left with nothing but the terrifying silence and the thumping of his own pulse in his ears. For a moment, everything was still. Then, a soft thud echoed up from below. Lena’s voice, distant but clear, called up to him. "I’m okay! You coming or what?" Eli stood frozen, staring at the place where his sister had just vanished, his thoughts spinning. What had she done? How could she jump off the edge like that? His heart raced, his palms slick with sweat. He was scared. He was terrified. But deep down, beneath the fear, something stirred. A spark. Maybe it was the rush of freedom that Lena had always promised. Maybe it was the understanding that, somehow, this was a moment. A single point in time where everything could change. He took a deep breath. Then, without thinking, he stepped forward. Closer to the edge. His feet met the rough, cold stone, and for a second, he felt weightless, like he could almost hear the sky calling to him. He could hear Lena’s laughter rising from below, pulling him, urging him, and he knew that this was the moment. And then he jumped. For a breathless moment, Eli was falling, the wind rushing past him, the ground a blur below. His heart pounded, every nerve alive, as if the whole world had stopped just to watch him fly. His stomach churned, but it wasn’t fear anymore — it was freedom. He landed, rolling on the soft earth, tumbling to a stop beside Lena. She was already on her feet, grinning like a madwoman, her hair wild and tangled. "You did it!" she exclaimed, grabbing his arm and pulling him up. Eli blinked, still feeling the aftershocks of the jump vibrating through his limbs. He had done it. He had actually jumped. He looked at his sister, her face shining in the fading sunlight, and something inside him clicked. It wasn’t about the jump. It wasn’t even about the fear. It was about the trust. The knowing that, somehow, she had always been there to catch him. Even when she was pushing him to the edge. "Okay," he said, his voice hoarse but with a new kind of clarity, "what’s next?" Lena laughed and clapped him on the back. "Now? Now we find something even crazier." And they ran off together, the edge of the world behind them, the sky stretched wide above, and the ground at their feet solid and true, holding them up. _
It was the children’s day. Exactly in India, Telengana, Hyderabad, Madinaguda, Genesis International School, I have a crush and she likes me too but she never tells me. She was so beautiful in Civil Dress and i fell for her once again. Teachers left all the students in the class to do the preparations but in the whole time, the boys were singing songs but i was just staring at her. When i first came to the school on this day and i had seen her. I looked from down to up, even i didn’t know that i looked like that. I was shocked seeing her beauty. After a while, she asked why did you look like that from up to down, i said that did i ? she said yes and i told i looked like that because you were so beautiful she turned the opposite said soon as i said it. then later the preparations were done and they called us. I thought of sitting with her and it did come true i just sat back of her they were making us sit on the floor so i just sat down looking at her for a while i just can’t take off my eyes on her. She then just took the support of my folded legs for the support of her back she kept her hand on my knee and soon my friend saw it and he told that he will tell about that and then i blackmailed him that i will tell you have a crush on ( No need to know ). I was the happiest one in all time i just love her so much she was like that for until they made us stand i thought of killing the teacher to make us stand but i didn’t. She became dull later and when i asked her why she told nothing i felt sad but i didn’t wanna make her open herself everytime because they have thier own problems but i just couldn’t bear it when she was sad. But the feel of touch remained with me. It was the best memorie of all my life, I can’t explain in words but the whole feel was different. ( Only person who loved someone for real can understand ) Ijust couldn’t stop thinking of it i thought of proposing her but i don’t have the courage to tell it but i will get it.
Based on today which is real Written while listening the songs Memories and 3AM Thoughts Love someone you will understand it
**_I was walking on the road going to work, suddenly a car came and hit me and i was dead, Ummm i guess i am not cause i can still see a way. Ummm i guess it is not the way i came and it didn’t looked familiar. However i continued, after a while i had seen somone moving but when i went near it was just a scare crow but it was moving. I was wondering why however when i asked it can you tell me what is this place, he didn’t answer but gave me a side eye. I thought he didn’t know how to talk but later i was scared for that side eye. It was like an eye that is saying you are going to die. I had seen a way of water going far. I was following it but i went nowhere and the trail of water stopped too. Even after i walked so long i didn’t get thirsty. i thought i got a lot of immune strength and continued straight like that i met a man , he was under the ground he asked what is this place he said that you gone mad or what you don’t know where are you and you were roaming all this time. I thought he was mad and went crossing him and while going he met his dead friend. I was like what are you doing here after you are dead, He said that Bruh, I got to take revenge you were the one who killed me by throwing a charged hair dryer in my bath tub while i was bathing and i was dead. How come you are here then, I amdead and i am in the right place where i should be. he said did you die too. Ummm i guess i don’t think so. Then how the hell are you here ? he said. I said i don’t know. He thought in his mind that he should know pain i will leave him and go. Ok he said i got to go i said ok. He went without saying anything. ( Oh man this story is going nowhere ) ( I started to end it but it is not ending ) ( I will complete the story ) Now i went continuing the trail and reached a village i asked what is this place he said it is Hell. And i got dead for real now.
Ok have a nice day Enjoy ! _**
**_But as soon as i opened the book, I was shocked. The whole book was emprty but there was a map in the last page of the book, it looked old and is old it was from the time 1914. Actually, I have no knowledge on it, it was just written on it so i read it. The map isn’t from here. It was from the British time in UK. I looked at the map carefully but it wasn’t showing UK it was showing an other place. However, for good i went to the psychiartist and he said me that normally the first part of the dream cannot be remembered i told him that i cannot remember the whole dream but he didn’t believe me. So, I started investigation on my own but i when i did i just can’t find any because it was in my dreams. I slept with no problems for today but i had the same dream but i had my own plan, i thought of waking up as soon as i start to dream of that but i was not able to wake up and was stuck in the dream but as i tried i have gone conscious in my own dream and started searching for the beast inside my dream, as soon as i enter a cave in my dream there were many who dream like me and lose thier dreams but with today i find the mystery and all will be free. I start to search and i found the beast but it was not in the size i had thought. He was of the size of a giant i was scared but nothing mattered to me. Except the one i loved, Ok not the time to think of it, i atleast should go back alive for her, I will. No one can stop me from anything and they won’t but what i didn’t know was that the beast was blind and losed his sight because of humans. To get his sight back he just fed on the dreams of people like me, it was not a bad thing than what we humans did. I just read the backside of the map in my dream. I am in full control of my dream. I thought what happens if he was a dream too. No he is for real i shouldn’t think like that we did a mistake and he never did any. But soon i was loud and the beast turned towards me and said, “ Please don’t shout bro, i am trying to concentrate . “ i said ok and continued but what i forgot about is that he just looked at me i was like shit what is happening here!!!!!!!! Then i calmed down and asked the beast that why do take our dreams like this ? He said “ You just read it didn’t you. " I thought wow the beast is also making fun. However, I told just leave us and he did it actually. Than i asked who are you and he said, “ I am one of your ancestors weapon to destroy his enemies, i just lost my eyesight because of his enemies when someone like you came into his own dreams and controled me and made my eyesight go off, However it was my mistake to be that weak and have a weakness " i felt shocked and sad and said him that “ Everybody Has A Weakness But You Shouldn’t Think It Is A Weakness In Yourself, You Should Make It Get According To You Because It Is About You. "
I am done finally Have a nice day You are going to have some insane history too Just find it Bai_**
_In the night while spleeping, an unexpected dream of me having a happy life, But when I woke up I totally forgot about the dream I just can’t remeber what I have dreamt of. This was a Day dream too. I had heard a myth that day dreams come true. Today Night I didn’t sleep but had my eyes closed and slept with no feeling but now i had seen that my dream was kept to the beast in my dream itself and i perfectly remember it even after i woke up. I went to the library to research about this mysterious dream because i had heard about the dissapearing of dreams in history. I went researched in the British Library one of the biggest libraries in all over the world. And i did found the right book for the research i was searching for and it was known as the Beast Of Dreams. But as soon. as i opened the book…….. **** There is a part 3 waiting for you !!!!! HAHAHAHA :3 Wait for me ……… _
**_He was going with a high speed in the water with a boat. Someone is following him and he has a gang what would he do something so bad.
Flashback : A peaceful man in the border of United States and Canada where the Lake Ontario is present, One of the peaceful places. One day, He went for fishing in the Lake Ontario, There are many fishers hwho come thier daily, Now he had a competition in fishing. Not an actual competition, Just being competitive to catch the fish before the others. But this peceful man had an experience in fishing and had a trick to catch fish faster, He started fishing, In a while a splash of water came up the water, It was a fish. He had splashed the water continuously until the fish stopped moving. According to the psychology of a fish, when a fish gets caught and have a feeling that an other fish caught it. The fish stops miving and it will be easier to pull it back to the boat. He continued like this. But soon all the fishers started to come on thier boats near him. It was like they were coming for a fight. Actually they did, This man asked what happend, they told how do you outrun is in fishing. ( In a rude manner ) He said, why should i tell you ? The fishers didn’t stop and started to break his boat with thier boat. They also had special equipments to thier boats. While the boat was slowly breaking. The man started to move far from there and was going in a high speed…….
Present : He was running for his life from the fishers and because of the damages the boat had the boat was getting filled with the water around him. He thought that he should reach a nearby land around him but he was exactly in the middle of the Lake Ontario. He was scared that he would sink. However, he did not give up and started moving towards the land, soon he was about to sink when he was almost near the land and he sank but he was lucky that he knows swimming but the lake is so cold that even he knows swimming he had almost sank totally in the lake. As he was inside the lake, the fishers lost the view of him and had gone away and later on he came up to the surface of the water and reached the land and got safe home. And now he has a cold. But he just woke up. So he realized it was just a dream and never had such a hard life.
Have A Good Day! I wish you don’t get dreams like him. _**