Show Yourself Novels & Stories

"Lena, you're not the type to wallow in self-pity. The Lena I know is fearless. Don't worry. I'll take you to the exam tomorrow and wait for you outside." I stared blankly at Kenzo, my nose stinging. I hurriedly looked away and whispered, "Thank you." After the exam, I did not see Kenzo because a mysterious force manipulated me to leave the exam hall.

I opened my arms to them, full of fire and invitation. “Stop hiding in the dark corners of your lives. Step forward. Show me what you’re worth. I hope every one of you fights for this chance—because together, we can smash that damned fate into dust.”

"As long as it doesn’t put your health at risk, of course." "It’s not that simple, Sandro! I mean, I think I’ve already accepted that I’m like this, but... Letting others see me... It makes me remember how different I am... And then I imagine the teasing. I’m afraid. I’m panicked that something like that will happen." "If you say you’ve accepted yourself, then prove it, Ava! Show how strong and beautiful you are, go out, and shine." "And if they laugh..."

This time I don’t care if I lose my self-control. “They want to see me being me? I’ll show them how dreadful I can be.” My voice was getting higher with every word, becoming more and more pitchy, almost shrill. “Not just here in this land, the entire world will learn who I am. They don’t know who they are messing with.”

"Because I think, there's nothing interesting about me. I'm not a prominent figure, so ..." "Who says it?" "Hum?" "I think you are very attractive. When I see you, I feel like I see myself," "Is ... is that so?" "Yes! therefore, you must believe in yourself. You are also attractive, just like the others!" "Do you believe in yourself too?" "I don't know ..." "Then, how can you ask me to believe in myself?" "It's because you have people who love you!" "Don't you have people who love you?" "I don't know!"

Olivia had faced numerous challenges and uncertainties along the way, but she had persevered, and the sense of fulfillment she felt that night made her more determined. Stepping closer to the mirror, Olivia inspected her reflection more closely. Her smile was bright, her eyes filled with a sparkling enthusiasm. She raised a hand up and placed the other on her chest and whispered, "Thank you for believing in yourself, Olivia." The mirror seemed to reflect not just her physical appearance but also her inner spirit. The journey to her art exhibition had been an exploration of her identity, her creativity, and her purpose in life. It was a journey of self-discovery, and she had emerged stronger

“You want your friends to be happy? What about yourself?” Anna raised her head instantly, met his dark gaze, opened her mouth but swallowed the words back into her mouth. She smiled bitterly, “I’m fine the way I am! What’s happiness? Hah, I don’t need it!”

“I will.” “No pushing through,” she said. “No smiling through it.” “I promise.” There was a pause. Then, gently, “You don’t have to prove anything by showing up, you know.” “I know,” I said. And I meant it. “But I want to.” She exhaled. “Okay. Then we do it smart.” “Smart,” I repeated. “And kind,” she added. “To yourself.” I smiled at my screen. “Thanks,” I said. “Always,” she replied.

I could handle this on my own. “To anyone who thinks I shouldn’t be here, come fight me then.” I announced and walked over to the center of the arena, the part that was fenced off, before launching myself over. I stood in the center in stance, awaiting an opponent. Judy’s eyes widened as she heard what I said, she looked surprised and worried. ”What are you doing?” she asked. “I’m done hiding, Judy. I’m ready to show my stuff.” I said, and Judy started beaming, nodding enthusiastically.

Not a single actual word came out of his mouth. “I know you’re busy, so I’ll show myself out now. Please consider this proposal. Even if you don’t accept, if you can suggest a few things that would improve it, I would deeply appreciate it.” She clasped her hands together as she slightly bowed while walking backwards towards the door.