Lilacs Stories

This is my story to tell and I am going to tell it. This story is about a boy, he was so broken before he met the loves of his live. Louis William Tomlinson never was in...

The story of two teenagers that get their first taste of love. The teenage love, the type that traces every part of your skin. The kind of love that tastes like lemon co...

Human nature is all about trying to fit into the normality of society despite its own simplicity and complications First place winner in THE SINNE AWARDS

Mikenana fanfic estimated chapters to be done: 13

Everything can be there one day... but, gone the next.. All is beautiful now...but, I can feel the cold coming... Don't you feel it too...? It's coming.... To steal away...

Everything I could never tell you.

A florist meets a man who just wants flowers.

Stupid creepypasta for a writing competition. I got inspiration for it when I moved into a new house with my dad. There was a lilac bush. I thought the bush looked creep...

(cover was borrowed from here: https://www.pinterest.com/ram1523/lavender-lilacs/) Wilted Lilacs, a short story about two old ladies and a colorful vase that connects th...

A story about anxiety from an insider's point of view. Cover photo does not belong to me.

I am a Small Town is a poem about literally being a small town. I was rather bored and decided to invest my time in creating this poem, I hope you enjoy it. If you have...

Have you ever heard of the butterfly effect? You see, it's a metaphor and people use it to help explain the large consequences, caused by little changes. "the flutt...

My third poem, and one of my personal favorites.

All credit goes to @Frosted_Lilacs, the one who made the game. All characters belong to their respective owners, and if the owner would like their panthera removed from...

Just a short story I decided to write. It's about a dryad named... you guess it! LILAC! It's just a one timer thing! Enjoy anyways!

I was alone with the memory of that car that wouldn't slow down, a car that should've slowed down. I was alone with him...or at least... what was left of them.

I wrote this poem a month or so ago when I was really missing my Mom, who passed away over the summer. It really helped me and I want share it so others who have gone th...

It all happened so quickly.