Drugmisuse Stories

What a Dilemma!!!!!! Will I be Able to wake up from this dream The best person in my life as left me to suffer in this world Oh what a cruel world...... My life has being shattered and broken like a piece of plate that cannot be fix together How am I gonna survive this Fulfilling my dreams has being my greatest desire But will I be able to cope With all this predicament and challenges of life???...

It wasn't exactly how I imagined my 2nd year of high school going. it's not very often you go home in tears, is it? I mean for me it isn't. Very rarely do I let myself look and feel so vulnerable. crying isn't a hobby I really wanted to pick up. shit happens. ----------------- this is my own work, and my first go at something serious. my old acc {Noyasbiggestsimp} was mainly jokes and such but I really want to make a thing out of writing try to keep in mind I suck at grammar and plots 🔫 and none of the characters belong to me, all rights go to the create of Haikyu!! for blessing us with these characters

It has been three months since Ash's death. Three months since Eiji moved to Japan. Three months since Eiji lost his best friend. Eiji has been trying to get over Ash's death. Trying to move on, but with no luck. Everything reminds him of Ash and brings up old memories . His therapist recomends writing what he would say to Ash down, in attempt to move on... Here is his letter. *Trigger Warning* This story contains dak themes. *Disclaimer* I own nothing except for the plot. The characters belong to Akimi Yoshida and the art belongs to various creators.

!Warning: I'm dyslexic so I might not be able to spell as good as other writers so I just hope I'm tapping/clicking the right thing.! - This is sort of an insane AU. Now, the actual topic of the book: Aaron has a serious drug addiction and is in and out of rehab, pretty much almost every three weeks. One night things take a turn for the worse. - Also, just to clarify I'm a minor and so is my boyfriend who is called Caiden in these books, the child is non-existent here, no one owns a casino in my family that I know of, I'm not using real first and/or last names and I know this is irrelevant information, butI have no father, I just wish I did. You can make alternate endings if you want but please don't put any smut or sexualise us in any shape or form because as mentioned before both me and my boyfriend are minors. One more thing, when we're editing random shit in the book it's {} for me and [] for my boyfriend and we're most likely to be doing that stuff for our own pov's. Best achievements: 1st place in #drugmisuse

it's pretty ordinary for some

❛AND NOW, FOR ONCE WITHOUT A CARE, LET'S PLAY A GAME OF SOLITAIRE❜ When Klaus was a child-albeit a very messed up one at that-he spent most of his days under the roof of one Reginald Hargreeves, blessed with the oh-so-wonderful company of his six siblings, all of which were so dysfunctional that he had to remind himself often that they were capable of human emotions (his self-proclaimed father was a very different story, but one that he very much would like to not go into). But nobody said anything about him staying there at night, 'nor the days where he'd slip away only to be dragged back by his angry but subconsciously worried siblings days, or sometimes weeks, later. Russell Effi had always been an escape for Klaus Hargreeves, but when his father mysteriously winds up dead from a supposed heart attack, he finds out that there's a lot more to him that he first thought. 「We don't own The Umbrella Academy, 'nor hold any rights over it. This is a FanFiction made purely for entertainment. All recognised characters belong to Gerard Way」

Twins, a wealthy family.Sibling rivalry. Melanie Lodge had it all, and just like that, she had nothing. "What happens, when I guide you into the road, into the crossfire's, into my life, the headlights?"

Robert has schizophrenia, a mental illness that controls even the simplest of tasks; from getting out of bed, to crossing a bridge without the voices in his head telling him to jump. Robert often ends up in situations where he finds himself in handcuffs, in the back of a police car; but what do you expect? He grew up in a broken home and his schizophrenia doesn't exactly help the matter. However, when a new girl shows up in town, Robert finds himself attracted to her; but there is one thing in his way, she is the daughter of the police sergeant. Yet who's to say that'll stop him. Falling for Robert too, Aimee swears to protect him at all costs, and some costs come at large prices.

Looking into her felt like being in a safe place, where nothing had to be hidden and nothing was demanded. She's the kind that made people feel seen without being judged. She's very simple, and because of that, it was overwhelming. If angels were meant to watch over the world, she felt like one who walked among it instead - listening, tending, protecting in quiet ways. Her beauty did not make hearts race; it steadied them. She was beautiful not because she was extraordinary, but because she was pure in the simplest sense - unchanged by malice, unburdened by pride, and radiant in her calm humanity. But all of her... will slip through their fingers like sand.

He was different. Quiet. Aggressive. Weird. He wasn't your average guy. He always seemed like such a complex character. Like the bad guy that you always end up loving in a movie. There was more to him than what meets the eye. I was drawn him. I want him.