Bulima Stories

This is a fanfic version of me being in a mental hospital. I'm not glorifying mental illnesses because I have seen the truth of many of them. Through both personal and secondhand experience I'll update when I update. Deal with it

Anorexia is a term that is thrown around a lot. But what is it like?

"Her black dyed hair tended to fall into her eyes and her porcelain skin looked more luminescent then normal. Her brown eyes, seemingly always changing colours. She wasn't normal, but then again, who really is? Isn't normal simply a cycle on the washing machine? " Her is a book based on a student with trust issues trying to live on campus and trust her friends, though the voices in her head are preventing her from successfully doing so. She continues to suffer, scared that her only friends will reject her if she tells them a secret that could effect her whole life in the long run.

hyein will do anything to be the perfect idol, but what if she risks her life? lowercase intended

my silly little brain

My current struggle with anorexia/bulimia.

This is the story of me. I wanted to share it because it may help others and that's what I really like doing so yeah..

Sick, sad poetry.

A teens discovery

Chandler, an angel comes down to study humans. On earth is a teenage female named Skylar. As she goes through rough patches in her life she starts to notice Chandler. Chandler starts to take small notice in her too.

"I didn't have the heart to tell her that I hated cranberry juice." - A cute story between two girls

it was out of his control + he was just a complete mess.

who knows what this is about. Leave a comment for a suggestion i might use it. Ill give credit. he story will change so idk i change my mind a lot. *thumbs up*

“I just want to say a final goodbye to everyone I know. Let you know that I loved you, but I can’t stay in this world anymore.”. This was Sophie’s way of saying goodbye. Through a twitcam that is. Saving it and putting it on her Facebook afterward, she would let everyone know why she had to leave, and why things are they way they are. No one had yet taken the time to look at her twitcam. No one had gone on hers called ‘My Suicide Goodbye’, to even tell her to stop. It seemed like the whole world was coming to an end for her, her time was dwindling as it was nearing two, and she had planned to finish the video in a minute by saying ‘I love you’ to a few people in her life. “I would love to finish by saying, I love some of you so much. Like.” she started but stopped when she had one viewer now. “The viewer I have right now.” she checked the username but had to do a doubletake. “OneDirection_Verified”. This one viewer of her suicide goodbye would change her mind, and in the end, her life.

Steph is perfect, or so everyone say, only she can't see it. Perfection IS Cassie, everything that Cassie stands for is perfect. The problem is when someone is persistently telling you something about yourself, and you can’t believe it, the pressure build is side you as you try to be who they think you are. When Cassie and Steph befriend they find they has all too much in common, and it is too much for Steph when Cassie has to leave after a some unfortunate events. Cassie has always been sort of weird so when she gets a new family, she takes the oppetunity to reinvent her self but in doing this everything goes wrong as she gets caught in a wed of lies and loses herself. Note-this is writen in a duel narrative.

my teacher whom i am close to encouraged me to publish this saying it brought her to tears and needed to be read Thank You Mrs Ball.

my life with bipolar, PTSD, social anxiety, self harm, suicide thoughts and attempts as well eating disorders.

Idk?

Alone. Tired. Depressed. Starving. Afraid to let anyone know, and unaware of the situation herself, Vivian must battle her demons with her eating disorder and find herself in the process.