This story is a compilation of Short Sad/thriller and poems stories. These stories are very detailed and may be triggering to some audiences who have suffered from abuse or suicide. If you struggle with Suicide please contact Headspace or talk to someone you trust BTW @trixie2045 is my older account so I may use some of those stories but they are my own. Warning these stories may be trigering for some people as it will be very graphic. some of these stories will be horror or thriller. The poems are mostly about suicide The pictures used are all off Google images

Fear, it's an emotion so strong that all we can do to live is to hide. Parents wreck their brains trying to figure out why children have gone astray but the answer has always been right in front of them, if only they'd look. This is a book about fear an emotion that everybody hides from and never faces...

Two siblings one Jake and Scarlet get put into foster care after their parents death. Jake see's into the dream world not knowing his true power, his potential. It was 01:07 when I awoke with a screaming start. The dreams were back but they weren't my dreams. It was like seeing a million dreams at the same time, some prepossessing but others petrifying. I sat up in bed and tried to calm myself but couldn't, it didn't matter how hard I tried the dreams kept coming. staying up the rest of the night just trying to figure out what was happening to me. I kept thinking that maybe I just wasn't adjusting to my new family yet but was that really it. I felt like more was happening, like something dark and powerful was going to arise, but what?.

After Lou is sent into confinement to atone for his crimes, he is visited by Mandy. she tries to help him change, but there is much more to Lou than anyone thought when Mandy finds out about the darkness within his mind, will she leave him...alone...in the dark. or will she show him the light.

They live under your bed in the dark they are Monsters... why are they here? and why do they torment us? these are questions that have been asked throughout the ages. their appearance's have changed and their luring tactics have adapted, but one thing that has stayed the same is the fact that...only children can see them. my name is Eithan. this is not a story to put you to bed or one to keep you safe a night, this is a tale of horrors, unspeakable horrors. if you should choose to continue, just remember one thing...don't look under the bed...

Neither of us spoke, all we did was listen to the magical melody of the merry-go-round. a meaningful short story about a girl who is haunted by her past, then one night she opens a door that enters into an amusement park. Then a boy comes along and brings wonder back into her life