Cristal S.

Joined February 2025

71 stories

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I’ve noticed when I follow the path I enjoy most, I often end up swimming upstream. So here I am, right in the middle of it – writing about it all and more. ♡

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Liar
My soul was hard for you to hold. Too hard. Too heavy, uncomfortable, not made for likes. You dumped it,
By Cristal S.a day ago in Poets
The Picture of Vova
Realization hit Putin like a fist in the face. "Basil, you son of a bitch! I want my money back! You promised me immortality!" Putin yelled, pointing at the painting – his own head lying on the ground beside him.
By Cristal S.6 days ago in Fiction
Game Over
“Are the results in?” “We’ve analysed the data, and I believe the results are quite conclusive.” “And?” “They’re cleaner than I expected.”
By Cristal S.10 days ago in Fiction
Peas in a Pod. Top Story - December 2025.
"Hello?" "Finally! Where the fuck have you been? It’s the fifth time I’ve called!" "I’m a very busy man. I had things to do."
By Cristal S.18 days ago in Fiction
Heatwave
steaming sip of glögg flows throughout my frosted flesh— midwinter heatwave.
By Cristal S.19 days ago in Poets
Woolen Patterns
❆ ❆ ❆ ❆ ❆ ❆ Nothing quite like it— granny's love woven into knitted pairs of warmth. ❆ ❆ ❆ ❆ ❆ ❆
By Cristal S.19 days ago in Poets
Embers
She used to speak with the trees and flowers in bloom. She danced through the fields and never even knew there’s evil in the world,
By Cristal S.23 days ago in Poets
Rooted in Rye
My roots are deep in black Baltic soil and over time they've spread out wide. My roots are sisters with the ones on the pines
By Cristal S.28 days ago in Poets
If Only. Honorable Mention in Villanelle of Regret Challenge. Content Warning.
To rid my heart of the jagged, throbbing crack, I should’ve looked away, should’ve never said hello. If only I could, I'd take the 'hi' back.
By Cristal S.about a month ago in Poets
The World Is Unjust
Now let me tell you – all of you! about the calamity that fell upon me. . Imagine this! Sunday morning, summertime.
By Cristal S.about a month ago in Poets
Bibbidy-bop ♡
♡ ♡ ♡ ♡ Bibbidy-bop, dibbidy doo is how I feel when I’m with you ♡ 💋 ♡ 💋 ♡ 💋 ♡
By Cristal S.about a month ago in Poets
Life Twice Lived
Dear reader, settle in, because I’m about to tell you a tale. I must begin by saying this is not solely my story. Even though it has now made its way to me, the main events took place decades ago.
By Cristal S.2 months ago in Fiction