Soliloquy Stories

In a world where Good and Evil are two sides of the same coin, a young boy is struggling to remain on either side. Gifted with a quirk that's either a curse or a blessin...

This is a soliloquy about when Lady Macbeth goes insane and right before her suicide. It was for me English homework but i decided to post it here :)

Three: the chance of being here Two: until you were (a book of mostly freestyle poetry, updated sporadically)

could another mind spare me?

Romeo, the lovesick boy from the famous tale. Mercutio, his best friend, a loyal member of the Montagues. Together they are unstoppable. When Romeo falls in love with Ju...

At Wittenberg University, Hamlet is the schools Prince. Although he is able to hide his madness from his fellow classmates, Horatio realizes his mental problems. As Haml...

Main character rantings.

a soliloquy of a bicycle who was left alone.

My version of To Be or Not To Be.

So I got a writing prompt one day, which was "Ambition can turn humans into monsters." ("Wow. What a lame writing prompt" you say? Tell that to my s...

What I have in mind for my villain.

Just a few soliloquies or poems I guess? Along with the occasional corresponding song for mood. Consider them words from the heart. ❤️‍🔥

What goes on the mind of a dark randomized soul who thinks she is a psychologist and has hidden wings?

"She was not there at first." "Consuming my every thought" whispering night and day. ☙❦❧ She was a daughter...

A collection of poems--no, wait! Are they poems? Soliloquys? Sonnets?! I don't even know! Guess you'll have to find out... -- Actually, it's just mixes and drabbles of r...

A soliloquy on Katherine talking about her feelings and her back story. This is also reference to Act 1 Scene 1.

This is a soliloquy written by Sarah Mae Abao. I hope you guys like it and I hope he can read this. To Mae, Stay strong. Be strong. Let your resilience pave your way ba...

At what point have humans gone too far? When our journey knows nothing but destruction...who will stop us?

There is no use to keep exhuming what is meant to come assunder. Nothing seems to last forever, except the memories and experiences brought by those who lay. Yet, a Drag...

An expression of my thoughts and emotions through ambiguous writing. Poetic, isn't it?