6thsense Stories

We used to be friends, or at least... we used to know each other. There was a lot of people I used to know, a lot of people who used to know me. That was a long time ago, and I don't even know who I am anymore. I've been dead a long time. I'm not sure if I even know how to live anymore.... {Spoilers for the Manga and Anime, AizawaXOC} {Trigger Warning: This story deals heavily with mental health issues; depression, abuse, trauma, grief, self-harm/thoughts, and harmful behaviors. It also deals with brutality and violence, with gore and blood and other such things. Also death. Read responsibly}

Hey guys! My description will be on the first page. Read, like, comment, follow, enjoy! ~Libra

Hexa Corp. Britain's darkest secret, locked away underground people with extraordinary abilities work to take down government threats and to rescue people like them.

Kim dokja was an assassin.

Duwag si Philip, at proud pa s'ya sa pagiging duwag niya, dahil mas gugustuhin pa n'yang magkunwaring walang nakikita, kesa pa kulitin siya ng mga multo, espirito, elemento, at iba pang mga laman-lupa sa paligid niya. Inisip nya na walang magandang naidudulot ang kakayahan n'yang ito, hanggang sa isang araw, nakakita siya ng kaparehas n'yang kakaiba.

"Oh (y/n)~!" My bestie called sweetly. "Yes?" I said as I smiled at her. She gestured me to go near her so I did. In an instant my eyes were both stabbed by mini knives. "ARGHH!!!" I yelled. "That's for being a slut around my boyfriend!!!" she screamed as she kicked my stomach and left. --------- The next day --------- Mom reported to the police after we went to the hospital. "Now (y/n), can you please tell me who stabbed your eyes?" the police chief asked. I shook my head no. "Why not?" he asked. "I didn't see who that person was. That person took me by surprise." I said. He just nodded and talked to my mom. When we left mom told me that I was moving to Ouran High since I'm safer there. -----One month later----- "Be careful sweetie!" mom said. "k bye Mom!" I said as I started familiarizing myself while walking, hoping to find someone who can lead me to the office since I am blind. Just then I bumped into a boy...... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ What will happen to (y/n) after he bumps into the boy? Who could that boy be? What will happen next? Find out soon!

"I am an empath" is a diary type book that includes my everyday struggle with my mood swings and emotional breakdowns as an EMPATH. However, what does it feels like to be an empath? •An empath is someone who is highly aware of the emotions of those around them, to the point of feeling those emotions themselves. Empaths see the world differently than other people; they're keenly aware of others, their pain points, and what they need emotionally. But it's not just emotions, empaths can feel physical pain, too - and can often sense someone's intentions or where they're coming from. In other words, empaths seem to pick up on many of the lived experience of those around them.-Dr. Judith Orloff. Enjoy reading my journey as a highly sensitive person as I share to you my whole being. ♡

For Tami Delara, Niko Weschler, and Jaz Riezo, seeing and hearing ghosts were as easy as seeing and hearing regular people. The only difference is that normal people leave them alone and don't break into their rooms and stare at them when they're asleep. Now enter the beautiful coastal town of Kerubin where nothing is ever as it seems. Secrets lurk in the shadows and even the kindest people can hide a dark past. Now its up to these 3 unlikely sleep-deprived college students to help restless spirits cross over and to figure out the mysteries that lay deep within the town and just under their noses. Language: Taglish (Filipino + English)

You know when they say that some 'things' cannot be seen with the naked eye? They lied.

Covering things up, will just delay the consequences. No one can stop it.

Elan is a girl who have a sixth sense.Her life changed when she met this guy called Zane.She was shocked that he too has a sixth sense.Somehow he could make the ghost go away.Looking at Elan he decided to be her boyfriend and protect her from ghosts.Want to know more???Read the book!!

when you can't explain anything, but it's there. Are the trees really what they seem, are they just a piece, or a simple splash of green, yet in winter, u n s e e n

The deep disembodied voice resonated throughout the extravagently decorated hall like a ancient brass gong ringing on a silent dawn. The throng of statesque forms gathered around the radiant room sitting upright on the gold lounges or gazing out the crystal clear windows at the sea of white clouds bathing in the brilliant sunlight. " It is time to act on your training spirits. Go forth and teach my children. Your preparation is exceptional. Your task is awaiting. " The rustling of the angels white draping togas cascading onto the glimmering pale marble floors the only sound as the voice paused. " Go save Gaia. Raise Earth's vibration. Heal the planet before I must act...for the good of the cosmos. Protect mankind."

Being Gael, he knows everything. Literally, everything. Listening to things that people in his school think of 24/7 is just his way of life. Everywhere he goes he hears thoughts of other people, except one. Farrah Creative and alive on the outside but gray and dying on the inside What happens when Gael has to actually get to know her? Will she trust Gael with her story? Will Gael trust her with his story?

Hallie Miller has spent the last nine years in and out of her therapist's office, all because of one episode that sent her over the edge. She's convinced that she's fine; hours spent in that office taught her coping skills, and her best friend Reeve is essentially the only person who hasn't left her side. But when Hallie begins to relapse and the arrival of a new teacher makes her rethink her past, she must come to terms with who she actually is.

In the beginning, I was nothing special. Sure, I could see ghosts and demons, but nothing serious ever happened until I touched him... One contact with a grim reaper caused my whole world to change. I want to blame him, but I can't seem to. Because when him and I began the trip to hide me from the demons, I couldn't leave his side. ~This is a story about a girl who finds out someone she thought she hated was something otherworldly and they begin to help each other against the lives of the underworld.~ Feel free to let me know if you want me to continue this story:) //This is my first story being published on here, and I have not finished it. I decided to post some stories here and if people end up enjoying them and wanting more, I will continue to write on them. Hopefully I'll get the inspiration needed to continue:)

Life comes to an end and so does everything else. Everything changes and we have no control. Little nugget of knoledge, the dead aren't people you fuck with.

Some of these stories are based on true story but also myth added. No real names are revealed. I wrote based on my and others experiences. I use 'I' in most of my stories are due to easy writing which can be easily expressed the situation of the main characters. WARNING : Some of the contents/stories may have bad words. I will filtered as much as I could based on story line.