Biploar Stories

Eighteen-year-old hockey prodigy Elliot Wexler has three goals for senior year. One: somehow graduate with a 3.5 GPA. Two: hide his bipolar disorder from his peers. And three: make it into the NHL with no scandals. Piece of cake. What he doesn't expect is to find Lucy, a homeless girl, hiding from the winter frost in his dad's shed. Elliot's busy, complicated life doesn't permit room for error, and falling in love with a girl from a totally different world sounds like the opposite of a good idea. But Elliot can't help but be drawn to Lucy and her elusive ways--even when she seems to vanish from his life non-stop, each time leaving him with a bigger hole in his heart. But Elliot is determined to break down Lucy's barriers. And when he does, he discovers that her life is more complicated--and dangerous--than he could have imagined. With drafting season approaching, and Elliot's fragile mental health deteriorating, he's forced to face a difficult question: Is first love supposed to hurt so much? *** PLEASE DO NOT ADD THIS STORY TO GOODREADS.

"Have you ever loved me, vegas?" pete pleaded " look at yourself you are just a toy, a whore for me to play with, im the heir of minor family and you are just a mere servant why would i ever love you " vegas brutally hissed ~~~~~~~~~~~ " pete, please don't leave me i can't live without you, please i need you" vegas cried kneeling in front of pete " Sorry, do i know you? " vegas never knew a simple question like this would shatter his heart into millions of pieces that he'll never be able to collect These characters do not belong to me, but the story is mine, so don't repost it on any platform 🥰🫶

Hell had forgotten the Crescendo. Until she made it sing again. Lunette 'Lune' Voss is not your typical demon. A gazelle with a bell at her tail, a laugh that glitches, and a head that plays music even when she doesn't want it to. When Charlie and the Hazbin crew try to save Hell's oldest theater from Vox's takeover, Lune finds herself with a stage, a mic, and the last demon she expected as a duet partner: Alastor. He is static. She is a wave. Their frequencies should never align. But in the Crescendo, everything resonates. 🎭 THE CRESCENDO TRILOGY - Book 1 Complete in 14 chapters. Books 2 & 3 already written. ✧ Alastor x OC (Lunette Voss) ✧ Musical Theater AU with Original Songs ✧ Slow Burn | Found Family | Theater Kids ✧ Mental Health Rep (Bipolar) - handled with care ✧ Vox as the perfect villain | Ensemble Cast This is my self-translation. You can find this story in both Italian & English on AO3 under NocturneWisteria - same username as here. The full trilogy is already there. English isn't my first language, so thank you for your kindness ♡ ⚠️ CW: Depiction of bipolar disorder & mood episodes, suicidal ideation in lyrics (not graphic), canon-typical violence & language. Angst with a Happy Ending.

The overdue accompaniment to The Things I Leave Unsaid. My name is Dustin the Great and simple as I am. I know it's not a thing most of you will understand. I've changed nothing in my other books. I'm not the same, you see. I'm closer now to reason and perhaps even closer to me. So give me a try, without asking why, and enjoy my new poetry. (:

He had married into something that looked like love. It took time to understand it was possession-quiet, suffocating, inescapable. What began as tenderness turned into control, and control into something far more cruel. So he ran. He rebuilt himself from nothing, convinced the past was finally behind him. Until he was seen again. Park Jimin wasn't gentle. He wasn't safe. But he wasn't the man Taehyung had escaped. And sometimes, that was enough to feel like salvation. So it's my first FF and als' English is not my first language so ignore the mistakes ok so enjoy yourself

Ray first falls for Vanessa through a screen. Brilliant, funny, and full of impossible ideas, Vanessa dreams of becoming a movie director-and somehow makes Ray fall for her before they even meet in person. Then comes "Out of Frame", the first film Vanessa is determined to finish. But finishing it may reveal a side of her neither of them has ever seen.

✨Elyas falls for Mariam from first sight--not knowing that this girl was going to change his life forever. To him, there was something magical about her, even though he couldn't understand what it was or why. She seemed different from everyone he knew, and as cliche as it sounds he was falling heads over Nike sneakers in love with her. But being the God-fearing man he was he says, "If Allah wants us to be together, then he will make it happen." Circumstances and coincidences bring the two together in the most remarkable ways. But the question remains: what is behind her hazel eyes? ✨ #38 in forgiving 7/3/2020 #577 in islamiclovestory 7/17/2020 #299 spiritual 1/1/2021

In a world where emotions were power, a single glitch can level a city. South Korea is the pinnacle of the future-a utopia built on Conduit Engineering. Here, magic isn't a fairy tale, it's a commodity. Human feelings are harvested, bottled, and sold to power everything from skyscrapers to the very air people breathe. But the system only works if the source is stable. Aluna is anything but stable. A student from Jakarta with bipolar disorder, she is one of the rare Unbound Conduits. Her emotions manifest as the Celestial Weathervane: when she is high the aurora flares, when she is low the world freezes. To the Magic Safety Task Force (MSTF), she is a ticking bomb that needs to be 'stabilized'-a polite term for stripping the soul. Desperate to keep her magic and her mind intact, Aluna was chosen to represent her university for an exchange program in Seoul-the most monitored city on Earth. Hidden behind her textbooks and protected by her fierce best friend, Aluna must navigate a city of sensors designed to hunt her down. But Seoul holds a secret more dangerous than any detector. Among the elite 'monsters' who govern the city's energy, lives a Resonant Void-a person built of silence who can swallow Aluna's storms whole. He is the only one who can save her from the MSTF, and the only one capable of erasing her entirely. In the city of a thousand lights, the most dangerous thing you can do is feel.

Bitter, sweet, and sour poetry

He lurks in and out of sanity. He will hide behind his fake mask masquerade. He is Jude Grey, and no, he isnt completely okay. There is war going on in his mind, a war of *mania* and *depression*, this is a war like no other, this war will never end, not until all the leaves of the oblivious tree will fall. Iora Ashbell, can't stand seeing her friend this way, she just can't.. Walk with Iora, through Jude's dark back stories, and his fearful thoughts, as he tries to make him better. No matter how cliche she may sound, she needs to fix him, heal made.... Give him a new state of mind. Cover By Balmy Evening (note the *s)

Ever since Grace was thirteen, she has had disturbing visions. The killing and watching a man burn to death kind of visions. If that wasn't weird enough, her visions aren't just visions; she feels things and smells things as if she really was there in her vision too. What she doesn't realize though, is that these visions that have her screaming and shaking in the middle of the night aren't actually visions ... they're real. She isn't crazy as everyone thinks she is. Someone is trying to give her a sign through the visions but she doesn't understand what or why. Then there's the guy Andy that lives down the street. He seems to appear everywhere in Grace's life now and is always trying to be with her. He says he just wants to be friends but his overprotectiveness and shady past tells Grace that he's keeping some secrets from her. Not to mention his hot and cold attitude towards her. She can't tell if he's the good guy or the bad guy but one thing's for sure ... she's falling for him. hard.

I'm sure no one cares but this is my vent. A new way to cope even though I have tried to before. This is my pain and void of darkness. You don't have to read it. If you do then I guess enjoy the horrific tail and the demanding darkness of my mind.

"I never asked you to fight for me!" I sighed in exasperation, "I can't lose you and I'm getting tired of chasing after someone so willing to leave me behind." His face contorted, that cold layer of numbness icing over his eyes. "then stop." the words cut through me. I stepped towards him slowly, barely knowing why. "I don't give up so easily. I need you. I care about you. You didn't come this far just to get this far." "You don't know me," he shot back somewhat angrily. I watched his eyes carefully, feeling them drifting to my lips. I never knew what he was feeling. Never knew how he'd feel about me. I always just guessed. And now I was done guessing. I let my own eyes drift to his lips. "Then show me" My back hit the wallpaper roughly, a small gasp escaping my lips as our eyes captured each other. We both knew what the other wanted. And he wasn't gonna make me ask. His lips crashed into mine hungrily. It was so soft and so angry. I could feel everything, all the pain, the agony, the sadness. But there was something else. The soft desperation for me underlined it all.

so yeah this book is about me and my life and struggles through chronic depression,bipolar,ednos,adhd and self-harm _ writing is blunt but shouldn't be triggering considering the fact there isn't any,encouragement in destructive behaviors or glaumourization _ this book isn't just about mental illness it's about strength,resilience and hope

When shrek's son moves to a small town, living in the shadow of his father's fame, he finds there are others like him, and not everything in the town is as peaceful as it may seem at first. Action. SMEX. SHREK. OBAMA. HATSUNE MIKU. Read to find out just how Srek fits in when he's so qUirKy

This book is the journal entries and stories of an insane person who has BPD, Borderline Personality Disorder, C- PTSD, Bipolar Disorder, Suicidal Depression, Homicidal thoughts, Childhood Neglect, Schizoaffective Disorder, Schizophrenia, had absence seizures in childhood and who grew up in poverty. Thank you for reading.

Angry Poetry

Life has beaten me up so many times, I don't think it was recent the last time I laughed. I'm by myself, going crazy, and getting consumed by my own demons. Reality is so unclear sometimes, so untrue. I feel like it's all a nightmare, a nightmare we share, because he's in it. Destiny put us together, but made sure we didn't stay like that for long. I thought I fell in love before, but it doesn't compare to this passion I feel for him. Will this love remain eternally? Would it kill me? Or will it save me from my own living hell? Hey! I hope you readers like this story. It starts with the childhood of a girl who had everything, but suddenly got her life and family broken. Follow the life of this girl and see how her world slowly gets ripped apart, how society and life make everything difficult. How she slowly develops mental illness, and how she has to fight it back. Follow her love story, one that might be the last piece for her to become crazy. Ps. Based on a true story.

Thrilling yet mysterious novel

Mickey rolled back over only to find an empty bed beside him. Where the hell was Gallagher? Mickey distinctly remembered falling asleep next to the red headed boy the night before. It wasn't like Ian to be up so early, especially since he usually didn't wake up until noon on a normal day. But maybe this wasn't a normal day.