Delirium Stories

She painted him... and he refused to stay on canvas. Lusine, a lonely and talented artist, unknowingly brings her creation, Lucien, to life. At first, it's thrilling, darkly romantic, and intoxicating. But soon, Lucien begins manipulating her reality-appearing in shadows, reflections, and dreams. Obsession, fear, and desire collide as Lusine's world unravels. Can she survive her own creation, or will Delirium consume her completely?

This is a book full of quotes from the book series Delirium. I highly suggest checking out this book series, as it is one of my favorites. The quotes and characters don't belong to me; they belong to the author of the series: Lauren Oliver. This book was requested by odacova95. This cover is not in mine; I got it off Google. These quotes aren't mine; I got them from the internet and other quote books. The quotes and pictures don't belong to me; they belong to the original owners. If you want me to remove any quotes/ pictures, please let me know, and I will remove them as soon as possible. Thanks for reading this book, and have a great day!

"It's a way to express yourself, to let people know the truth," he said in same old husky voice. "What if i don't want them to know? What if it's better off that they didn't know?... What if..."

So I'm going to be reviewing books I've read and loved. I'll be accepting reviews in the comments column on a first come first serve basis. I f I am not able to find your book, I'll let you know and you can help me find it. I'll also be covering what to read next. Go to my profile to see books I've read. I will not be accepting or reviewing movies. There will be no spoilers in the descriptions. Please do not leave spoilers in the comments. Happy Reading! ;)

Jonathan Dennis has the perfect life. He has great friends , great job and the most amazing of all: Evan Fong , his fiancee . but his life goes downhill with just one misunderstanding again i suck at descriptions but the books gonna be good i swear

"Let the words dance to transcendence" Self written poems evoked from intense thoughts and emotions, mimicking the strong desires of one. Please enjoy reading each of my meticulously curated poetry pieces. And heads up it may be uncomfortable for some people as it contains suicidal thoughts, gore, horror, religious connotations.

Release my pain smoke my dreams away... let me feel it deep inside, your lustful taste of lips... © Donyas, 2012-2013

The beautiful maiden of his dreams, Lit up the darkness of his oblivion with light. Yet, it was not as it seems, And he could not trust his sight. When the face haunting his nightmares, And the face enchanting his reveries, Turned out to be two faces of the same coin.

Hi there! I don't really have much to say, but if you enjoy quotes, sayings, or random phrases from all kinds of books, fanfiction, and manga - welp, this is the place for you. Welcome to my very own "Court of Dreams". From one fellow lover of stories to another - may your journey now begin. "To the readers who look up at the stars and wish", & "To the stars who listen and the dreams that are answered". ~a few notes~ --> I do not own anything. Quotes, phrases, sayings, and pictures all belong to their respective authors & artists. --> Due to this rollercoaster we call 'life', I will be updating this book when I'm feeling especially inspired (a.k.a. when I'm actually surpassing my limits and chasing my dreams hehe). --> To all the readers out there: thank you!

Look - being boring was definitely not my scene. I was ready for gulp, ciggies, and cutting class - any day of the week. And I was fine. Totally fine. Until I met him. The tattoo artist. Christian Lunatic. He told me life as I knew it would forever change.... Of course, I didn't believe his ridiculous statement for one second...until I found both my parents dead. And suddenly, all these insane family secrets and lies begin to surface - and I am left with no choice but to run the streets of San Francisco's seedy side to find out the truth about my parent's death. ...And I feel like I am going crazy.... But the truth of it all.. is that I can make you crazy... because you see...I must steal the sanity of mortals for my own survival. My name is Myla Su Blackbird and me and my kind....are ...The Lunatics.

Cheyenne Schenck is a young girl who finds her way around In her dystopian world. This world is based off perfection. Only the Perfect are noticed. -Will Continue Story Eventually-

Ouma and Amami gets captured by Kaede and Shuichi for a performance of the night! Everything is A-OKAY! Wanted to dedicate some of my time to a ship i don't draw often about so i came up with this lol. This is from a Hello Charlotte AU i've been working on called Hello Ouma but also a AU of it. So this is like the Delirium Version of the HO AU whereby.. +Ouma and Amami are in love and partners in crime. Yandere for each others probs, who knows +All the tenants don't kill Ouma I don't wanna hurt my pairings so HO ver.Delirium is like my god send because i am still working on one another Oumami fanfic that might end horridly cause tags said so. Also, if you want to check out my Hello Ouma AU blog, check here! https://helloouma.tumblr.com/ It's a world filled with Ouma dying a lot because he's a prick and he bullies Shuichi. More info is on the blog itself. I made this for fun and i just want to screw around left and right with the story. Etherane is the creator of the Hello Charlotte series and do check her out if you haven't! http://etherane.tumblr.com/ I'm lazy to re-read the story and correct stuff. Also, sorry not sorry for the edge used. I might get some love fluff story out hopefully.

In this short story, narrated by both Raven and Lena, what happens to all the characters in the Delirium trilogy after Requiem ended is explained. What happens to to Raven, Tack, and their baby? Does Lena end up with Julian or Alex? What happens to Lena and her mom, Annabel? What happens to Coral and the rest of the people that lived in the Wilds? All these questions and more will be answered in this epilogue. Copyright kimmiecatt © 2013

Skylar Daze has always lived inside the fences that keep out the Invalids. She has been taught that love is a Disease and causes chaos. When she is accused of being a sympathizer and thrown in the crypts. A strange boy appears and helps her escape to the wilds. There she finds a tight nit community. She also soon discovers that love is a beautiful thing, but also can be tragic. (This is a story following Skylar who is lives in a complete different town/section then the characters in the delirium series. I just loved the series so much and wanted to try writing my own spin off of it!)

After Ellie Goulding decides to take a break from music in a quiet beach in Oregon with her best friend Hannah Lowe, strange things start to occur in her beach house. One night, she trips over a cardboard box with some peculiar items in it, and another the fireplace is crackling when she didn't even light it. (Photo by Karen Arnold.)

Has Anyone committed mistakes in life ? of course everyone has at some point of time. some make mistakes daily(like me; naïve af). some make less mistakes, some more. But, everyone does commit Mistakes because "to err is Human". RM Once said "These faults and mistakes make up the brightest stars in the constellation of my life." I agree with him but my perspective towards mistake is same as of a coffee. i pursue Mistakes as if it's coffee (ahh caffeinator). Sometimes our coffee is strong and it's impact is long lasting, similar to a blunder we might have done a long ago. sometimes it's diluted and not that strong and waives off after sometime just like a small mistake (breaking saucers; According to my mom) we do and we forget and move on in life. Coffee sometimes is bitter and we need some sugar to neutralize the bittery flavour similar to some mistakes we do which scar our life and mind for which we get sugary support from our loved ones. sometimes it's too sweet that we slowly sip it even if it doesn't feel right.high sugar consumption is harmful for body(we know that). it similar to a mistake which we do again and again and enjoy doing it even if we know it's wrong might hamper our mind,body, soul etc. so point I want to make clear is Guys this series of poem will deal with similar bittersweet Mistakes I did in my life and convert it into a lyrical play so you can enjoy it. some mistakes are old, some recent, some small, some mammoth ones. But I won't turn back off and I'll admit those and acknowledge them, because that is who I am. enjoy this with me and do share, read and tell me. Feel free to PM, I am one text away!

fruit of my boredom.

Based on a comment I saw under a post on TikTok (https://vm.tiktok.com/ZNdwWsp9T/) that asked for a fix-it fic, so here it is! I have only watched the show and therefore know nothing about the comics. You have been warned. (It goes without saying that the universe and characters are not my own; I guess you know the drill.) "Morpheus stopped himself from taking his sister's hand at the very last second. It was a sudden and significant shift in his realm that had stopped him. A great foe had been defeated. He immediately assumed that the fate of the mortal woman who had invaded his realm had been sealed, but his mind could not pinpoint who had managed to take her down." In which Morpheus is saved by those closest to him moments before he gives up on his existence.

"The goal of the novella was to capture in words the trance and effects of Absinthe. The full novella is available in my first published collection of psychological thriller novellas on Amazon, in both English and Hungarian editions. English title: *Fractured Reality, Bloody Lines: Five Stories*. Hungarian title: *Hasadt valóság, véres sorok: öt történet*. Thank you for your support!! https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/230902278-fractured-reality-bloody-lines-five-stories-1 https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/231399117-hasadt-val-s-g---v-res-sorok---t-t-rt-net

You can call these clippings, space Cowboys, or tumblr knock offs. Whatever. It's all static to me. Note: there will be a better title when I can think straight and it's not ten minutes in the morning