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A book filled with psychological facts for those who are interested in majoring in psychology or you just want to learn something new and interesting. ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Un libro lleno de hechos psicológicos para aquellos que estén interesados en especializarse en psicología o simplemente quieren aprender algo nuevo e interesante.

El título "La Mente Después del Adiós: El Impacto Psicológico de una Ruptura" sugiere un enfoque en los efectos emocionales y mentales que experimenta una persona tras el fin de una relación. La primera parte, "La Mente Después del Adiós", evoca la idea de lo que ocurre en el estado mental de alguien una vez que se enfrenta a la separación, destacando los cambios internos que se desencadenan. La segunda parte, "El Impacto Psicológico de una Ruptura", indica que el contenido abordará las consecuencias psicológicas, como el duelo, el estrés, la ansiedad o la depresión, subrayando que una ruptura no solo afecta el corazón, sino también la mente de manera profunda.

"Somos nuestro propio demonio, y hacemos de este mundo nuestro propio infierno" Oscar Wilde

Pues acá colocaré las leyendas urbanas que mas me gustan y que considero las mejores También pondré algunas historias que no son necesariamente leyendas.

Tal vez algunas no sean de terror pero si estarás inquieto al leer las historias espero que lo disfruten

Cover by: @_lunastella Credit to: @_lunastella 100% kisah benar diambil daripada pengalaman-pengalaman sebenar boleh kongsi kisah seram anda dengan cara messege saya di wattpad. Ada juga kisah yang dipetik dari pelbagai sumber. ayat akan diubah mengikut kesesuaian untuk mendapatkan jalan cerita yang lebih baik contohnya kalau ada penggunaan 'shortform' akan dibetulkan semula. ada diantara cerita adalah pengalaman saya sendiri so pembaca yang akan menilai. cerita ini tidak ada kaitan sama sekali dengan yang hidup atau pun yang sudah meninggal. tujuan buku ini dibuat hanyalah sekadar hiburan, jangan mudah percaya dengan apa yang disampaikan. NO PLAGIARISM🚫

Este libro es para los amantes del terror si no lo aguantas un bicho raro dormirá contigo esta noche si no lees él libro Así que yo te aconsejo que lo leas por tu bien #985 en paranormal 16/07/18 #75 en paranormal 31/07/18 #635 en paranormal 04/08/18 ಠ_ಠ

The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake