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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Harvested Moments with Granny. Runner-Up in Harvest of Memory Challenge. Top Story - November 2025.
* Forever I’ll keep, forever I’ll cherish the songs that you sang to me under my favourite yellow-plum tree. Forever I’ll keep, forever I’ll cherish.
By Cristal S.2 months ago in Poets
During Single-Digit Hours
* your absence gnaws at me, devours. the woe grows worse than in the day during single-digit hours * alone in cold that overpowers
By Cristal S.2 months ago in Poets
Who Are You, Really?
You’ve been called by gorgeous names Selene Diana Cynthia Luna Each human has a name in mind when gazing at you in the sky.
By Cristal S.2 months ago in Poets
Of Fire, Dwarfs and Logarithms
If I were to try to map out all the roads, all of those little trails where I've wandered throughout my life, that have brought me where I am today, I'd probably never finish this essay. So, I'll focus on one main road today.
By Cristal S.2 months ago in Humans
Le Grand Croissant
Camille pressed her face against the door to peek through the keyhole one more time, hoping the view had changed. Hoping her eyes had deceived her the first time. Hoping it was just her imagination, brought on by the fact that Julien had been a little weird about that room earlier.
By Cristal S.2 months ago in Fiction
The Quiet Hunt. Top Story - November 2025.
Your dream, the desire, the fire within flies right there before you not quite, but close, nearly brushing your skin.
By Cristal S.3 months ago in Poets
Grounded
Dear Mother, I know I broke the rules and it’s a punishment, but I've learned my lesson, promise! Please don't banish me here for the whole Earther lifetime! It feels like a hundred cycles for us, not one!
By Cristal S.3 months ago in Fiction
Hollow
A crowd surrounds me. I scream for help. Empty eyes in trance look through me.
By Cristal S.3 months ago in Poets
It Tasted First
Freezing lick on toes. Cold fingers creep up my feet. They squeeze―pause―and yank!
By Cristal S.3 months ago in Poets
Visitor
Giggle of a child wakes me up. I live alone. Her eyes―inch from mine.
By Cristal S.3 months ago in Poets
My Flame. Runner-Up in Lantern Light Challenge. Top Story - October 2025.
There is this light – this lantern. One golden flame I always turn to. It’s got carvings, it draws patterns on the walls
By Cristal S.3 months ago in Poets
Miss Me?
Hello, you abominable creature, I will not forgive, and I'll never forget. . Recall the night? The rain poured ruthlessly, and the wind gave no mercy. Yes, that very same.
By Cristal S.3 months ago in Fiction