Just a book of sad depressing quotes.

"Is this...the...suicide hotline?" "I...um, yes?" "...Are you asking or telling?" "...Telling?" "What would you do if I told you I wanted to die?" "I would beg you not to." "Would you, stranger? Would you really?" "I would." Aurora Glass was raised in a sleepy town, completely sheltered from the darker things in life. That's why she doesn't know how to react when she gets a call from a man looking for a suicide hotline. Out of fear he'll actually commit suicide if he doesn't get help immediately, she lies and pretends to be a hotline worker. Parker Hollowell is on the edge. He's slipping into the void, but unlike some he's aware of it. In a desperate attempt to save his own life, he calls a suicide hotline. The woman on other end sounds very sketchy and suspiciously young. Not that it matters. He's just glad someone pretends to care about his life and his problems. When a cynical, depressed man unintentionally lets a bubbly, optimistic woman into his life, he has no choice but to bend to her will and see that maybe, there was more to life then he thought. Copyright @ ItsAllAsh Started: May 2018 Ended: ???

"Revenge will be mine while the pain I had will be theirs!" Who is she and how does she fit in the grand plan of Descendents? Meet the daughter of Scar: Ziniba. She knew Mal and Uma when they went to school together but even though Mal and Uma were friends in kindergarten she was not friends with anyone and often was bullied and pranked. Mal doesn't remember her very well and she definitely did not remember her scar. All she really remembers is she disappeared and so did a kid named Ned from the school. What happened to her? Ziniba is a girl who would have had a rather beautiful face had it not been for the ugly scar that started at her eyebrow and trickled down her face and neck and disappeared down her dark green shirt and a deep want for revenge. Life had been hard for her so she has been hard for life. This is a story of Ziniba's revenge. Oh and one last thing, Be Prepared! QUICK NOTE!!! This was written in between Descendents 2 and 3 so if I don't get some stuff right it's because of that. Rankings: #1 descendants #1 scar #41 disney #1 invite #30 harryhook #1 lionking #45 revenge

Lilith (daughter of Hades) was best friends with Evie (daughter of Evil Queen). WAS. Until she, and three other villain kids were sent to Auradon. Evie gave Lilith a promise, but it was broken when she turned good. Lilith soon after couldn't stand Evie, and stormed off. Then she meets Uma, and becomes part of her crew, and Uma, Lilith, Harry and Gil become the best big bad villain kids. Especially since Lilith is the daughter of the God of the Underworld. "I won't stop until I get revenge" hh x oc

Hello there, here are some depressing poems (: sorry if you don't like them by the way♥

After Joy was forgotten, nobody was the same, nobody stopped Riley from leaving San Francisco. After three subconscious workers attempted to replace Joy, a few months later, something strange is happening. Yellow glows are appearing in the subconscious, and the subconscious workers don't like it. Why don't they? Are the bright yellow glows forming a monster, or are the subconscious workers trying to hide something special that makes Riley, Riley? I guess we'll find out....

Some cool facts, research, and information on topics in psychology Hope you all enjoy!! *I TAKE NO CLAIMS IN THE WRITING OR STUDY OF POSTED TOPICS. I'm simply just sharing/informing by posting multiple sources into one concise thread* https://www.apa.org https://psychcentral.com https://www.mayoclinic.org

(Y/N) an average girl, average friends and average parents. But one thing is not so average. After meeting this one person. A winter spirit to be exact, Jack frost and forever after that nothing was just average.

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