Observing Stories

To be the ghost of a person

Yuvraj Singh isn't just a topper - he's the topper. The boy every parent compares their child to, the first-bench prodigy with perfect grades, perfect answers, and an ego tall enough to touch the ceiling. He walks into every exam hall like it's his kingdom and out of every classroom like no one else exists. But behind his flawless image is a boy weighed down by expectations, sleepless nights, and the fear of falling from the pedestal everyone has placed him on. His arrogance isn't just pride, it's a shield. A shield to hide the cracks no one dares to look close enough to see. Enter Ritvi Sharma. She's not extraordinary - at least, not in the way Yuvraj is. She's the "average girl" with average grades and a tendency to sit unnoticed in the back row. But she's observant. And where the world only sees Yuvraj's confidence, she sees his exhaustion. Where everyone admires his brilliance, she notices his silence. And where his ego builds walls, she finds ways to peek through them. She never planned to cross his path. He never planned to notice her. But life in Class 11th has its own script - stolen glances in the library, and arguments that sting a little too much. Somewhere between clashing personalities and unexpected conversations, Ritvi begins to see the boy behind the "topper mask"... and Yuvraj, for the first time, meets someone who refuses to worship his ego. She's not afraid to challenge him. He's not used to being challenged. And in the chaos of exams, friendships, and teenage secrets, Ritvi might just discover that taming his ego isn't about breaking him down- ...it's about teaching him what it means to be seen, flaws and all.

Here's a quick short story I wrote a few days ago. Its about, well anything and everything. There is no right or wrong description to this story. Everyone has a different version of what this story truly is. I hope you enjoy! -AnonymousRiter

Hi Mortals, This is me, Eternity Whispers. This is NOT a story. It's basically me randomly rambling (I like that alliteration) about abstract things that don't seem to have any significance to us and things which don't really have a reason to be read. But, because my mind wanders to unexplainable things, I shall try my best to put them down here, just for the sake of venting out. In the process though I hope some of you would be able to relate to at least one post. There will be a series of thoughts maybe connected in two parts, maybe just left off randomly, and it will be an insight to my thoughts and views about things. No I didn't bother with a blog because I love Wattpad so much and feel that there is a family like bond between the writers and the readers here *tear-drop fling fling*. DO NOT be annoyed by my spelling mistakes (they won't be extreme), and just let it flow to you. Blah Blah blah...bored you enough... WELCOME TO MY HALL OF CHAOS.

Blossoms of Love" is a heartwarming short story that captures the essence of two souls, Elena and Daniel, who find each other in an unlikely place. As Elena, a gentle observer of life's subtleties, and Daniel, a newcomer to the close-knit community, form a connection, they embark on an extraordinary journey. Their love story, much like the lonesome tree that silently stands tall, defies conventions and blossoms with resilience and unwavering strength. Together, they create a unique love that thrives amidst life's challenges, reminding us that true beauty often lies in the most unexpected places.

This book delves into the profound impact of observation on our perception of reality. It explores how our observations shape our interactions, decisions, and overall understanding of the world. Through insightful chapters, the book examines the power of observation, the role of perception, the observer effect, and the benefits of mindful observation. It also discusses how pain and previous biases influence our perspective and how changing our viewpoint can lead to personal growth. By becoming more mindful and intentional observers, readers can gain a deeper understanding of themselves and the world around them.

Each paragraph relates to a different person. A real person (for the exception of one). Look at it from a observer's point of view. You should give this sort of thing a go. It's short, quirky and interesting. :)

I don't have that much time left.... #1 Little Grunge Town #2 She's Your Pick This is a little different from what I've recently posted. But a little dash of change, a spoon of challenge and a handful of hope that you enjoy it!

Within these pages are love letters I have written to the world around me and the people I have encountered. I hope you are encouraged by the words in my letters. I hope these letters inspire you to love others well. With love, Phoenix Summers

"There's a certain hellish realm..." "Hey Medic! Don't go!" "Hold on! Sit tight!" "I was guardin' the point at some dusty old joint..." Y/N, an observer of the lands and its wars, takes an interest in one team member in particular. Team Red's medic was an interesting case to behold. What lies behind those stressed eyes?

Tiana is a quiet, abnormal girl who thinks way too much about life. But she doesn't believe in the only thing that can't be questioned: Love. Lena is Tiana's best friend. She is pretty, nice, self-confident and even a little slutty. She is obsessed with boys and dates a different guy every night. But what happens when a new guy moves into the apartment above Tiana and disrupts all her rest? And what happens when he threatens to demolish her? In the mean time Lena thinks she finally found the love of her life and is eager to present him to Tiana.

Sitting at an empty fire pit, can you survive the night?

The day I was feeling nostalgic, hoping to find the solace in nature.

Lessons from being an observer of the end of life.

I'm a silent observer

Page thro page, fall by fall, broken bones and misunderstandings; We live. (Pointing out that this is all pure imagination, any resemblance toward anyone or anything real is coincidental)

This is purely based of of experience and what I witness. Life is a rollercoaster filled with ups, downs, and loop-da-loops, so stay sane and keep being you.✌ P.S. Your AMAZEBALLS P.S.S. YOUR LOVED BY ME!

Every observation about New York City that proves that there is no place like the city and there is no place like home if you live in it.