Dissociation Stories

Үүнийг юу гэж нэрлэх ёстой юм бол? Таашаал эсвэл Сонирхол?... Үгүй дээ аль ч биш үүнийг "Айдас"гэж нэрлэдэг юм хонгор минь +++ #Төрөл: Айдас, сэтгэлзүйн тэмдэглэл #Жич: Энэхүү тэмдэглэл нь хэн нэгний энгийн нэг секс тэмдэглэл биш болно. Бага насандаа сэтгэлзүйн гэмтэл авсан охин өөрийн бие, хүсэл, айдсаа том болохын хэрээр ойлгохыг, мөн түүнийгээ эдгээх гэж хичээж буйн тухай тэмдэглэгдсэн бодит хүний түүх болно.

Kaira has always been strong - or at least that's the lie she learned to live with. Because strength means nothing when the enemy you fear... lives inside your own mind. Her past doesn't visit her in memories. It attacks her in dreams, in the silence between breaths, and in the voices that don't always feel like her own. Some days she wakes as herself. Some days... she doesn't. There is a child inside her who cries to be held. A protector who whispers warnings in the dark. And a darker presence - the one with trembling hands, the one who remembers the night Kaira swears never happened. Everyone tells her to "face her fears." But how do you confront a truth buried in the versions of you that rise when you're too weak to fight? Kaira has spent years running, healing, breaking, trying again. But wounds don't close just because she's exhausted. Some pains don't fade - they wait. And when the memories finally claw their way back, Kaira must decide whether to survive them... or take revenge on the past that stole her life. This is the story of a girl at war with her own mind - and the selves who might save her... or destroy her.

"You're just like Dad," Toby said. The silence that had followed had been so heavy. Ethan had stood up from where he'd been hiding behind the open refrigerator door and peered over at Toby and his face paled. Francis, without his hearing aids, had caught the harsh words that formed Toby's lips and he stared, eyes wide, at his second-oldest brother. Jasper froze. Toby stepped closer. "That's right, Jaz. You're just like Dad." Jasper looked up at Toby. Their eyes bore into one another. "Fuck you," Jasper said and he'd pushed up from the table - tripped over his own two feet - and gone down. Edgar's dead. Jasper's in AA-after being told by Toby that he doesn't want to see him until he smartens up. Now, with just him, his two younger brothers and their Mum, Ethan and Francis will barely even look at him, and Toby feels like his life is falling apart. Again. [Inspired by the chapter 'Talk Later' in The Marauders By Pengiwen Order Of The Phoenix Part 3]

Nothing is supposed to be empty. But when a girl begins to notice the cracks in her world, she realizes that nothing is everywhere. Hallways stretch too long. Voices repeat themselves. Time skips, stalls, and breaks. Faces stare a second too long, like they're waiting for her to disappear. What starts as a single moment of terror becomes a quiet unraveling of reality itself-classrooms fade, people glitch, and the universe seems to be slowly collapsing inward. As her sense of self begins to dissolve, so does the world around her. She drifts between what is real and what only pretends to be, caught in a space where memories feel borrowed and existence feels unfinished. The boundaries between her mind and the universe blur, until it's impossible to tell whether reality is ending... or if she is. We Are Nothing is a haunting, surreal story about identity, isolation, and the terrifying beauty of disappearing. Told through fragments of a life that may never have existed, it explores psychosis as a cosmic event-where losing yourself feels like watching the universe fall apart, one quiet moment at a time. Because if everything came from nothing- Then maybe nothing is all that's left.

After Wendy Testaburger tried to take her own life, Bebe finds out why. They're aged up in this!!!! (Juniors in high school-around 17) A/N: Most of this is based on my life. Almost all of the stories happens to me, or my friends, and I don't have a therapist so they're all going here. Considering that, it may not be the most accurate to the show. Please don't judge me for how shitty(or innacurate) this is. If I'm being honest, I don't really care all too much. I just wanted to write. Thanks for reading(though I doubt anyone is). ALSO- I am a very busy person :/ this may not get updated too much(maybe once a week?) P.S.- if you get the titles reference please marry me :) Btw-as you probably know, I don't own south park or any of the characters!! (all of this is copy and pasted from my a03!!)

Tear stained cheeks looked up- raising his head slowly as though doing so too quickly would cause him to completely fall apart. Maybe it would. Reaching his grubby hands up to wipe his eyes he started speaking. Softly, like he couldn't get any louder. "Imma be the best thing this village ever seen," he said confidently, passion unyielding. "Believe it." DISCLAIMER I DON'T OWN NARUTO

A mixture of one shots with y/n and some with just the member of ice nine kills. For y/n one shots: you were the drummer in one of the bands that was supporting for them on tour, you had gotten really close with the guys and u and Spencer has become really good friends. Your band fell out and split up whilst u were in the middle of touring but the guys didn't want u to leave so they made u a roadie and let you stay on the tour bus with them. You had been through a lot of trauma which had caused u to have mental health issues so they guys learn to help you through it.

!!THIS CAN ONLY BE POSTED UNDER THE ACCOUNT ARIAKANASAKI!! Misaki (Mika) Fujiwara is a superhero and this is her story. More will be revealed throughout the story since it gets deeper over time. I do not want to spoil it in the summary as it will cheapen the experience. I plan to make four novels of this story in the future so if you could please not steal it that would be highly appreciated. Mika is a girl from Osaka, Japan. She was born and raised there and eventually she meets Manami who is a daredevil. While at her grandma's, Mika finds a necklace which would change her life forever. Well, what do you think? Give the story a read as it comes out! Cover art by: Likesac Editor: Amory

|| book one of one || "you've always been the epitome of perfect, and i've had to stand next to you, looking like a nobody for years. and now people like me too, and you just look down on me." "i don't look down on anyone. do i judge? yes. because i think you could do a lot better than tommy and carol." rebecca polly bell has everything figured out- or at least, she looks like she does. good grades, a perfect smile and a good reputation. she's liked by the whole community. she's trusted. she's always doing fine. she knows how to explain things way before anyone asks. except something is wrong with hawkins. and something has always been wrong with her. rebecca bell is very good at being okay. the problem is that hawkins is not a place that lets people stay untouched. season 1: in progress season 2: season 3: season 4: started writing: 03 / 04 / 25 ended writing: ??? I DO NOT OWN THE STRANGER THINGS SERIES - I HAVE ONLY ADDED MY OWN CONCEPTS AND CREATIONS ! {Cover by: Destany_Strange}

People call her weird. People call her a freak. People avoid her. Akiho Jin honestly doesn't even care anymore. She never remembers a time that she did. Jin knows she is weird. Maybe not a freak, but close to it. And sure, people avoid her, but she avoids people. This won't stop her. She'll achieve her dreams. If only life would just agree with her and not make hers a living hell. ***DISCLAIMER*** I do not own Boku no Hero Academia! I only own my OCs and the plot. This is cross-posted on ff.net and Wattpad! Updates weekly on Fridays.

as i sat there at the table i just didnt feel there anymore...last time i was here i was with my dad...cant remember but i still feel it...i was there for almost 3 hours and didnt move, just kept typing with my head down...i didnt edit or change anything...this was last night

After the killing game, Kokichi ends up isolated. Nobody speaks to him, nobody sees him. It's a year and a half later that Saihara speaks to him. Kokichi starts to recover from his untreated pain/trauma. That is until an accident and a misunderstanding makes everyone against him once more. Who'll save him from himself now that he's alone?

the one where tyler and josh don't see things the same way. literally.

Three stories covering three points of view that would otherwise be silent: the mute hunstman, the haunted ship builder, and the mysterious hermit. (Three stories that serve as a prequel to The Raven and the Dragon. Cross posted from singlequantumevent.com.)

My soul cannot be satisfied with superficiality It cannot reach any breath It belittles itself constantly It does not seek the celestial on earth, nor the terrestrial in the heavens But let desires be united as one One in the earth, one in the sky After all, the truth is also one, and so is humanity -This essay is defined by the author as a highly subjective fallacy/literary work. Important: Please read it only once. Reading this essay multiple times is deemed risky for the reader's health.

*points to the title*

not a schoolwork this time ^^

(COVER NOT MINE) Tanjiro worked hard in order to support his family. When people who travelled into their village refused to take coal and give money to a girl who did a 'man's' job, Tanjiro quickly adapted and continued to keep up the tale that he was a boy. Even after his family's massacre he continued the tale, not wanting to return to time where he was pushed away. He never like feeling like he couldn't help those he cared about. So, he was Kamado Tanjiro, the boy. That was it. That was all there was to it. Or was it? That was what crossed Tanjiro's mind since day 1.

Following a trail through the wilderness of Kalimpong, India, four hikers are caught in a fierce storm in the evening. As traversal becomes more challenging, they find refuge at an inn. However, their shelter soon makes them favour the perils of untamed nature.

short poems quick to consume easy to digest no sugar added lightweight low calorie ::tw - like everything, especially eating disorders. don't read these. they're about personal experiences and i don't mean to glorify or encourage anyone to partake in these habits::