Distorted Stories

Fuga Devuhuno falls . Then he wakes up in a nightmare where: • Souls with rainbow skulls call him a sellout • A door made of eyes tries to drag him into hell • A monster wearing his face eats him alive And three masked strangers in the ruins of Tokyo tell him the truth: He was never the hero. He was just a puppet. Now a forbidden weapon called Heaven Breaker has chosen him... ...and the world may regret it.

Sometimes life doesn't always give you lemons to make lemonade. It just wants to make your life sour and rot your teeth until they're gone. Some of us get the long end of the stick, others short, and some absolutely nothing. Getting nothing makes you distorted and getting everything makes you someone who controls the system. That's world we people live in, where powerful and powerless become even more gapped. The world we live in where it shouldn't have existed in the first place. ------ ‼️ Read with caution if you're easily triggered with situations where sh, mental health, "gory", extreme situations, etc are prevalent ‼️ All the credit goes to the artists art work

"Paano kung ang buhay ay isang panaginip, at ang kamatayan ang paggising?" Sa paningin ni Eli, puti't itim ang wangis ng mundo-isang paulit-ulit at mekanikal na siklong kailangang tahakin araw-araw, walang damdamin, walang ganap na ulirat. Hanggang sa isang araw, may dumaloy na kulay na may kakatwang anyo na sumisira sa katahimikan ng kanyang realidad. Habang pilit niyang inuunawa ang katotohanang nakatago sa likod ng kanyang mga nasasaksihan, kasabay ang lalong paggambala ng mga presensyang ang wangis ay baluktot at salungat sa lohika. Mga anino at repleksyong hindi dapat umiiral, ngunit patuloy na sumusunod. Sa mundong unti-unting kumukupas at sa kamalayang dahan-dahang nabubura, marahil ay hindi na rin pala isang masamang kapalaran ang kamatayan.

Nothing lasts.

What if there was a place designed for the non-dreamers and those who find themselves unable and afraid to escape the past. The insomniac society is a world where insomniacs are taken in the nighttime to become the guardians for those who dream. - Both Maya and Ridge are haunted by the same accident and find themselves unable to escape the trauma their minds hold. However as things in their life start to get more difficult they find themselves dragged into an unknown place where they can escape from reality and become one with the stars. But what happens if one gets too curious and breaks the rules of this mysterious place? - This is one of my WIPs if you want to see more about the aesthetic of this book and my other WIPS take a look at my insta (rellim.writes) I will be updating every Saturday at 8am!

What? Who? Can't answer. Real? That, neither.

*** Warning May contain graphic and unpleasant descriptions*** I try not to be to descriptive when it comes to gore and stuff like that but sometimes I can't help it... so PLEASE If you don't like don't read... YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!!! Also if you like the story please show me by starring and commenting or I'll probably end it for lack of interest.... If you have any questions comments or concerns feel free to ask I would love to help if I can! ( and if I don't know the answer I am highly trained to make up a real sounding one) Enjoy! If your different you die. It's as simple as that...Or is it. For kids who are branded different by society, your taken away at age 18. Never to be seen again. Stand out and your a goner, stay hidden and they will find you. You can trust no one, but not to trust means certain death.

you may call them nonsense. let me call them poems. emotionally-induced, impulsively written, whatever blah blah. just let me call them poems. I intend to fill this collection up to 30 titles of random poems. Thank you for reading and dealing with the weirdness of this collection by the way. If you like it, just like, share and vote for it. Feel free to comment. Praises are much appreciated. Constructive criticisms are much appreciated. Insults are not appreciated, but you can write some if you want. Cover picture is not mine. Credits to the owner.

This is just me having some fun and messing around. Don't get offended if I mess with a celebrity you like and you get your whole crew on me, like I wouldn't have known if I had struck a nerve. This is all for entertainment, and why not give it a vote while your here or even follow me ;)

Do you believe in fairytales? Do you believe in utopia? Do you still believe in everything you used to believe when you were a child? The world started with peace, but will end in chaos. The world began beautifully, but will be destroyed. Read this story as a girl with the desire to impugn the world takes these unbelievably fairytale challenges.

Updated every 3 days! - What do you get when you mix reality and fantasy?

This is my first book and I will be writing my poems I have written till now in my diary. I hope you enjoy my poems and find comfort knowing that you are not the only one feeling what you are feeling right now. A short one I wrote for the ones who will read my poems: Words of my poem woven by me Turn into a scarf A gift from me to you I hope which warms your heart In this wintry cold season of life. Please do not copy any of my poems without my permission.

tom likes Edd a lot, but Edd has a crush on Tord, and tord likes tom! can they figure out a stabel relationship in time? --- i'm a big fan of the ask-ew-distorted-au on tumblr! and i really like tomtord so i made this story it's my frist one feel free to give critisizm

based on a true story. i hope this gets out to many abuse victims or survivors to get help and be ok not feeling normal. i also hope this helps the world to understand what goes on behind the doors and what people can do to help. A young girl born and grow in a toxicated family which she yearns to be loved but only punished for wanting to feel loved.

One day after volleyball practice, Jannah was casually walking home. Her sister was in 8th grade, so she came home earlier. Jannah was walking alone from her stop when suddenly she spots something on the ground. It was inky and dark. She bends over to look at the weird substance. She doesn't touch it though. Then she looks at the tree beside her which is where the ink was coming from. She just thought it was funny looking tree sap until suddenly...as she continued walking, the ground collapsed...She blacked out and woke up in a weirdly odd version of her world. This is my first time actually writing something on Wattpad for people to see so if it's bad, if it has errors, don't judge. I'm doing this for fun.

This will encompass 10 disorienting and lost feeling poems. Wandering in time, the speak to the soul.

"Assassins don't make mistakes." Thera said quietly. "But I did. And for that, I must bare my sin." Settling in a little town, Thera thought she could finally find peace away from her nightmares. But then she meets her new school's fascinating and mysterious Student Council President who seems to know too much about her. He's rude, hates stupid questions and fond of talking in riddles but is there more to him than she ever thought of? The storm is coming and thirsting for her blood, will they have time to discover beautiful things or will they be forcefully plunged back into her nightmare? Is her nightmare the real enemy? Tick tock tick tock. Time is running.

A close-knit group of anthropomorphic friends-Kasper, Alyx, Fabian, Dusty, Trap, and Cosmic-venture through the eerie Backrooms levels. Each brings unique abilities as they face strange landscapes, dangerous entities, and hidden secrets. Together, they navigate the shifting realities, relying on their bond to survive the lurking horrors and uncover the mysteries within the Backrooms.

This is how I see the world around me. Just a random collection of poems with no themes.

A collection of stories about the everyday lives of people we can all relate to.