A little about the world of Wavelengths and Frequencies and the magic system that governs the people and culture.

The Colors of Grief is a series of Novellas that I have been writing to explore some of the emotional hardships I have gone through in the past and walks through the different stages of grief.

The arena fell silent, the roar of the crowd replaced by an echoing dread. Zilas's heart hammered as the final gates creaked open. It wasn't a monster that emerged, but a ghost. Cinda. Chained, broken, her eyes reflecting a terror he knew all too well. He shifted, scales shimmering, the dragon within unleashed. Not in fury, but in defiance. He would not break her. He would break his world. "She is my queen," he declared, his voice a thunderclap. He kissed her, a claiming, a promise. And in that kiss, the fate of Dragirust, and perhaps Earth, was irrevocably changed.

Grief is never easy. No matter how many different techniques they come out with or experimental therapies introduced, grief is one of the most difficult experiences a living being can go through. And that's how Arabella Bellamy got lost in her own mind.

Elie is an introvert trying to navigate through a world of extroverts and find her place amongst them.

Part One: The Unfurling of the Past Chapter 1: Lumina of Three Hundred Millennia and the Weight of Cycles

This is about a dream I had last night, which is most certainly the subject of this entire stream I have been working on here.

A creative venture centered around Sci-Fi and Fantasy themes, exploring concepts like forgotten peace treaties, time travel, and alternate reality adventures.

What Does It Mean to Be God’s Chosen One? Part One: The Hidden Calling To be God’s chosen one is not about fame, wealth, or outward signs of greatness. It is a sacred identity—an internal truth often hidden, even from the one who bears it. Many people walk through life never realizing they carry this divine calling. It is not something given later in life. It is something you are born with. It lives in your soul from the beginning, waiting to be awakened.

Day Four's Writing Prompt: Write about your MCs personal style. To be honest, I had no clue on how to go about this. WARNINGS: Underage drinking, Underage smoking, Death, Suicide, Self Harm, Child Abuse, Blood and Gore. Be careful. Anyway, hope y'all enjoyed and have a good day/night.

Most college students have stories from their roommates, but what if you're both from towns with names that could be confusing? My current roommate and I came up with this prompt, and I had a great time writing it! It's not my best work, but I still find some humor in it!

Yes. I'm afraid of falling in love... I wrote this poem based off a writing prompt off of Pinterest that said, "Yes. I'm afraid of falling in love. You make me feel like I'm on top of the world... and that's an awfully long way to fall." It was a difficult one to write because I had to really dig deep into my unfortunate love life, but I think it's a really good example of the fear we all inevitable feel when we're falling for someone.

Komagane wasn’t a storm. It was grief in divine form. Inside: the recovered dossier of Raiju-no-Kao—an entity wearing thunder like skin and memories like weapons. Read the full classified report from Project ECLIPSE.

For 23 nights, lightning carved the mountains like scripture—never the same strike twice. On the 24th, something stepped out of the storm wearing a cracked porcelain face. One operative entered the village. Only his words came back. Read the recovered account of Komagane Pass. The storm isn’t weather. It remembers.

Day Three: Use the words: Kitchen, Date, and Music. Pretty much two lesbians going to a meteor shower with another surprise that awaits. Sorry, it's on the shorter side. Anyway, hope y'all enjoy and have a good day/night.

After his mother’s funeral, Elliot Graves returns to a quiet apartment filled with memories and questions. Haunted by dreams of a forgotten childhood and a boy named Emmett, Elliot uncovers an old photo that confirms what his mother always denied—he had a twin. As shadows stir and echoes of his own laughter creep through the silence, Elliot realizes that some memories aren’t just buried—they're waiting to return.

The general Idea of DollHouse Collection Project so far; if you want to learn more about this project!!

Well meaning people often respond in strange ways. Rude, uneducated and clueless people often respond the same. It's really hard to tell the two apart.

Mike Tyson gets back home from a robbery. He goes to a secret lair in his home where he interacts with a famous Japanese idol that he pays heavy amounts for. He is in love with Japanese culture and talks a little bit with a butler in the story. It is very funny and is meant to be humorous.

Day Two Prompt: Write a scene without any dialogue. I know it says a scene, but I wanted to challenge myself a bit more and write a story without any dialogue. It's a bit different than my normal writing, but I hope it's alright. Anyway, hope y'all enjoyed, and have a good day/night. TWIGGER WARNINGS: Self Harm, Depression, Mention/Implied Suicide, Death, Drunk Driving