Dissociative Stories

After going through the Galaxy Garrison, Voltron, 1 happy year of marriage, and 8 years of isolation, occasionally relieved by a visit of a week and a half, Lance decided to join the Blade of Marmora alongside her husband, Keith. However, due to philosophical reasons, the two have a discourse in front of Kolivan and 50 other Galra. Sad and dissociating, Lance and Keith go through intensive flashback dreams in which they relive their entire story together. Nonetheless, they will soon have to face each other and resolve their conflicts. Will these two idiots be able to save their marriage?

A story about unconditional love and abandonment told from the perspective of a dinner plate // depersonalization and derealization told in the form of a movie

Amélie Martin, a troubled artist in search of originality, sees her life take a dark turn after an enigmatic encounter with a man named Clyde. Under his influence, she ventures into uncharted territories of her mind. As her creations grow increasingly disturbing, soaked in a sinister hue, the boundaries between her art and reality begin to blur. Each new piece leaves an indelible mark on her soul and body. Trapped within her own mind, Amélie must confront the torment this obsession has awakened, desperately striving to complete one final work that could either set her free... or destroy her.

This is a story i made about my alters but its also a dare for my friend.

what the fuck im feeling

It's poetry I'm using to vent with.

this is a story of how we grew as a system, most likely written by Jann

It was a gloomy day, it was a streamy night. Midnight, struck the light. With a ghostly skin, she screeched amid. With a small sharp tool, behind the wall she hid. Numb all the way, lake filled eyes. She woke something taboo. Everything cried. Evlyn Spinter's life was a gigantic mess. Like Evy herself.

We are a system that has been attempting to get diagnosed for several years now, but since that process is very slow, we have to try some healing on our own. Some alters have a lot of trauma revolving online and this website specifically. We are attempting this as a healing exercise. Our account may have stories, fanfiction, etc, but this is an autobiographical/journal style upkeep for the healing of particular trauma. Feel free to join us on this journey. Natalie, the system's host.

Late nights, late conversations. Based off of a real conversation I had with someone put into poem form. Thank you to @bunny_farmer for the night you had this conversation with me. Love you

a collection of my poems

She's not me. She can't be. I'm Tess. She's Lorna. But it's my body. For seventeen years I lived with my family and twin brother, Adam. Our lives were full of fun . . . and drama, of course. I had somatization disorder, my aunt, Clair, suffered from borderline personality disorder, and my dad's a narcissist. The only normal people in the house were my mom, Veronica, and twin brother. But we were happy, you know, as happy as a distorted family can be. Then one day, my dad found his car in the garage, mud-covered. Somebody drove his car when he was asleep. And Adam said it was me, because he saw me drive the car out the night before. But that's strange because I've never gotten behind a moving wheel before. . . I didn't even own a driver's license. And that night I'd been battling serious headache. So, who took Dad's car out? And who did Adam see? Because whoever it is, she's not me. And I'm going to find out.

So i'm a DID system I've been diagnosed with it twice, once five years ago and again about a month ago. It is a struggle and not fun but that's why I'm making this story! We are the bubbly system. This will be about me explaining each alter one by one and updating it as things happen (to the best of my ability) i will also try to journal about our daily life. I think this is a very healthy way to handle this stressful disorder. The main reason i'm starting this is because we are all kind of jumbled and not sure what's going on. We are getting stuck in switched and freaking out. So i think this is the best option for us all! Im not to sure if people will read this but if not that's okay lol.

Hey! My name is Joon. In this book I will be informing you all who are interested in what D.I.D is. I will be answering questions along with sharing my own and my system's stories. Feel free to ask any questions you have and I will add a chapter where I will be answering each question.

Oneshot inspired by Enamour Me, the sequel to Mr Tattoo, both by NoPressureJustBoxers. Set two to three years into the future from Chapter 8. I wrote this piece to be a standalone. You can read this without reading the source materials. I highly recommend the source materials on their own merit. Give it a chance. The characters are not mine. They belong to NoPressureJustBoxers.

A Free-verse short short story - meaning once you start writing you can't stop and you just let ideas flow! up for your interpretation :))

My name is Iris, I am an Alter in a D.I.D System that is known as The Eyre Manor. I write tons of poems inside and I wanted to share them with you all here on the outside.