Demented cerita

You've known this man since middle school and of course you have a crush on him, yet you didn't know what you had in store for yourself the first and last time you walk in his home.

In which a young, shy and innocent psychiatrist had been given a chance to handle one of the most famous deranged criminal from the Rigorous Section of Black Ark Asylum. _ deranged - /dēˈrānjd,dəˈrānjd/ : mad; insane. _________________________ *Used to be "DEMENTED". I changed the title to "DERANGED"

"I could feel my skin being ripped off, and my eyes bleeding all while I was sinking, I was drifting farther and farther down, and with every inch my whole body seemed to hurt, my lungs were being crushed and my heart was slowing down. I reached the floor with one last crack as my body seemed to put itself back together."

My Motherly and Maternal Husband; in Child Labour If I follow me heart, no one will ever find or reach me, if I follow my mind, I will never find or reach me. I think I will stay right where I'm. Looking at the bus driver, I wondered what the young man was thinking about. What was on his mind? What would he do if I poured my coffee on him? Did he know what a coffee is? Did he call every hot drink tea like my father did? Would he crash into a truck like the last driver did? Everyone one liked coffee. I have been called a monster Monster, for doing monstrous things to people Little demon. Big demon, mean, psychotic. And just plain evil by my mum. Parents amused me and my mother was hilarious. It was funny how, when they have a child, they threw away their eyes and wear the eyes of their child, expecting her to fulfil the dreams they had with the eyes they threw away. But this was not about my mother, bless her pathetic soul. This was about my husband and how he was courting death.

She had nothing to lose, nothing to gain , she wanted to run and never return again.....

I guess its more of an twisted pied piper and it's a really short story! I will make a longer one later!

Demented Story Arc: Space pirates and murderous mutants square off on board a supertanker as it travels through hyperspace to deliver its asteroid-mined cargo to Earth. Automated Story Arc: Space pirates become stranded on a space station where humanoid robots fight against cyborg humans.

Have you ever wondered with morbid curiosity, what an idiot would do if he was thrown into the big wide world to fend for himself? You might say, 'Oh well, I'm doing just fine' but halt for a second and ask yourself this... aren't you just a little bit curious as to where he found the gold on the cover? Basically a really serious story about really serious people in a really serious world thats gonna be eaten by a really seriously hungry dragon. Enjoy! P.S. Not you...the dragon! (Trigger warning-This book is offensive even to me.)

In a world controlled by the Demented, people are either enslaved or killed. Only the Saviors, heroes forced into the depths of forgotten cities, can possibly hope to restore balance. But one of the Savior groups has a secret; a secret that could change the fate of the entire world. A ghost crying for help, a broken world in a shattered time, and a raven tear on the verge of collapse.

Warning: If you don't like creepy stuff, you won't like this book. It has a lot of spelling errors and bad grammar, too. Yes, I know how to spell, but this book is a diary of a little girl, and she doesn't. If you haven't heard of the Story of Lisa, this book won't make sense. So, Google it. If you have heard of it, remember: Just because others can't see you, doesn't mean you aren't real. Dead people have a life, too. #13 in horror [COMPLETED]

When his true nature came to light, it was impossible to not call him a demon. Any normal person would shriek, or at least be offended if you called him a demon. Not him, he just smirked. "Babe, I am a Daemon, not a demon".

I started a journal of my life 12-23-2016, as a method of self therapy. I am depressed and I can't go in for an appointment with a therapist. I hope this well help others who are depressed, entertain those who like realistic stories. I hope the everyone will benefit in some way from this. It contains my thoughts actions and diet. It's helping me. I stopped writing this journal and I didn't finish the entries. I am posting this to help others.

Poems and songs written by my friends and I

Did you sleep yet..........hope not cause get ready for some demented stories........... Good luck getting sleep.. Night....Night...

Purple was a color that I always held stories, dark or light, everyone had their tale.

"There's nothing to talk through, Andrew! Don't you get it? You're constantly pissed at me because you want out, I'm constantly pissed at you because you want out; that's all there is to discuss. I hate this so much, but you'll never stop wanting freedom and I'll never stop wanting you. This isn't fair for either of us, but there is no happy medium." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Holly Alleck has had Andrew Blackly in her custody for a year now, having gone almost completely insane from trying to gain his love. But after a year, she's nearly given up, and it's not going too well for Andrew. Black-haired and blue-eyed, eighteen-year-old Andrew used to be every girl's dream. Now he's eyeless and bloody. He longs for the days when he was humbly adored and envied, but he can't help himself when he starts falling for the same girl who torments him and chains him to the walls of her basement. Brunette and brown-eyed, Holly's been convinced for years that she only looks average, and her low self-esteem has lead to major insanity. At the age of only sixteen, Holly ran away with Andrew, making it seem like they'd run together willingly. Though Andrew hated being with her for an entire year. But Andrew has given up on attempting freedom. And Holly isn't prepared for what he wants now.

Something? I'm not sure.

He had long curly chestnut hair and breath taking forest green eyes. That was as far as she got before she saw the scars covering his half naked body. "Am I dead?" Harry asked her. He wanted to be dead sometimes. Now wasn't one of those times. "No why do you ask?" She said looking at him confused. "Because I've never seen in Angel in this hellhole before." He said making her cheeks flush. ********* Let's get crazy.