Callforhelp Stories

Characters (Mine) Kimu {Wolf} Misaki {Cat} Kully{Magic User} ANNNNNNND Reader cause WHYY not AYYYE?

DISCLAIMERRRR this story may have some triggering subjects in it it also may have offensive language. anyways enjoy! i've always wanted to write this story but never had the chance! This story is about three teens who experience a tragedy before the week of their dreams.

"To love, to love, to love oh so dearly, to grasp on to tightly for fear of what may be; I'm talking to a blank screen, I must just be crazy....." Poetry and palaver

this is about memory loss due to depression, anxiety or anything that may be effecting your memory. it reads the struggles of these things & helps people around relate & feel less alone

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A short poem about a racing mind and character.

She works as a call reciever for the suicide hotline. One day she gets a call from a boy in need of immediate assistance. Breaking code, she leaves her station to go and look for him. He only hints as to where he is, leaving her to use the clues to find his location. Will she be able to find him in time? What if he turns out to be more important to her than she ever imagined? But, what if she only meets a body?

Darkest thoughts with a touch of red.

When I look at it like that I let myself dream that maybe I'm not broken. Maybe no one is really broken. Maybe we're all just here.

I rant in this book, swears are not allowed in this book...only demigods swears...chapters are random...this book is where I unleash my anger...and yeah, so if you guys are wondering why my attitude is like that or like this and stuff, you would find out in my book!!! This book does not keep secrets...this book could ruin my life...this book is an open book to and for everyone...and I mean literally...whatever I write/type here is true and might ruin me...but...yeah...Hope you would like this book! I would sometimes write/type some random one-shots or something and yeah...hope you would enjoy it!

You laid in bed thinking about how much you hate this world. Everything about it makes you wanna pull your hair out. What can you do?

random lyrics, quotes, and entries

Geneviève's been through a lot, this is how she deals with it, along with her story, and her life. She goes through obstacles, which are mostly with herself and her demons. With a little twist of being in a supernatural world. Authors note I'm writing this story for anyone who needs help. I just got out of a mental hospital which saved my life. I don't want someone to go through what I did alone and feel like they're all alone.

Some days anxiety wins. Some days I do. This story is about learning go get through the fear, take small steps, realise you're not broken just human🤍

The thoughts of a girl as she struggles with depression and self harm

I am just a teenage girl. I am just another student at another school. I am just another person to laugh and cry. I am just a waste of space. I am just me And that is all. This is just another book wrote by another person, calling for help.

"Frisk, I wanna ask you something." Chara said, looking at their partner. "What is it, Chara?" they asked, as curious as ever. "Do you think I would still become the Yang to your Yin if the player never controlled us?" Frisk shook their head, denying the notion. "Thought so." Chara said, looking at the reset button. The player had done a genocide route once again and they were both sick of taking the blame. Frisk teared up as the past few routes passed through their mind. Chara hugged them as they cried, angry at the player in charge. "When will this end..?" Frisk mumbled between their sobs. Suddenly, an idea crashed into Chara's mind. "Hey. What do you think will happen if we try telling the comedian? He already knows me, all we need is a plan." Frisk nodded, DETERMINATION appearing in their eyes once more. That could work. The player reset to a new genocide route. But this time, they would face more then the bag of bones known as Sans as karma. Cover art by cailathehedgehog on Deviantart.