Истории Hallucination

Earth's Moon, lesser known as Luna. He's overlooked for everything he's done, no? Saving his planet's life too many times. He doesn't deserve the mistreatment. No, he doesn't. Next time, he'll leave him alone. Maybe he can linger around someone else instead to give him joy. ☆ "Luna sat on an empty space of the bed. It was pathetic to see the usually over-the-top celestial body so glum, but what else was new? Isn't this how every moon treated their planet? With love and respect and warmth when their planet was down in the dumps? Luna perhaps may have been doing much more than your average moon, but it seemed normal. Saturn was a big crybaby, and Neptune was always out of his mind. What moon would one be if they just let the planet sort through their troubles alone?" ~☆~ ON *ONLY* WATTPAD AND AO3!!!! Solarballs AU (ALTERNATE UNIVERSE), so it is NOT canon. Credits to SOLARBALLS for the characters. This is HUMANIZED, too. Such as them human shaped with like yk hands. Slight YAOI ship mention (Tuna - Titan x Luna) Cover made by me

At first, it was only the quiet. Not empty. Not harmless. These notebooks were never meant to be read. They began as a way to keep track of things-thoughts, gaps, moments that didn't feel right. Something answered. It stayed long enough to feel familiar. Long enough to feel necessary. And when everything else began to fall away- it didn't. What follows is a series of personal writings documenting a gradual shift in perception, where silence stops meaning absence, and something begins to remain. Not everything written here belongs to him. --- ⚠️ Content & Trigger Warnings: This story contains themes that may be distressing to some readers, including: Psychological distress and mental deterioration Hallucinations and distorted perception Depictions of self-harm (non-graphic) Suicidal thoughts and themes Substance misuse Trauma-related content Emotional dependency and isolation Reader discretion is advised. --- 📌 Note: This story is written in a fragmented, notebook-style format and focuses on atmosphere and psychological descent rather than traditional plot structure.

Lily thought it was just a dream. Every night, the same scream.The same fear.The same unknown woman begging for her life. But when the dreams start bleeding into reality...when voices call her name that no one else can hear...when she begins to lose time, memories, and control- Lily realizes something is terribly wrong. Is it a disease? Is it her mind breaking? Or is there... someone else inside her? As fear turns into truth, and truth turns into something far more dangerous,one question remains- What if the monster isn't outside... but living inside her own brain?

Room 17 is quiet. The air smells of antiseptic and faded memories. ‎For Ruth, the hospital is a cage of white walls and locked doors. Her only escape is the sketchbook on her lap until she meets Eric. ‎Hidden from the watchful eyes of the nurses and the sterile routine of the ward, a secret connection begins to bloom. But in a place where every move is monitored, how far will Ruth go to protect the only person who makes her feel alive? ‎Some doors are locked for a reason.

"Tere Ishq Mein Tabah Hue " Ek aesi kahani hai jahan pyaar khatam nahi hota--- bas badal jata hai....dard me ,ya yaadon me. " Woh meri zindagi nahi thi..... par uske bina zindagi thi hi nahi."

a story about a message that was kept for years as a reminder.

Love has no essence of ethics or morality, by nature. It's a pellucid liquid which takes the shape and shade of the heart it pervades in. • That celestial liquid is led into a lonesome heart, which is desperately waiting to heal its abandoned wounds by smearing the purest potion called true love. But that liquid evanesces into thin air before healing those wounds leaving the heart even more bruised and battered, which leads to the formation of a vile monster in that hollow forlorn heart. And that heart belongs to... Me. __ • Short story (mystery) - writing contest • Word count - 2495 • Prompt - "sometimes the monsters are...you."

Jackie has never been the "good girl". Her entire life she's run in the wrong circles and trusted the wrong friends. So when she tries an experimental drug it's just business as usual. But then that drug leads to the uncannily realistic hallucination of a boy who calls himself Hyde. And Hyde, it turns out, can help Jackie turn her life around...but at a cost. Soon the city is abuzz with a series of murders, murders at Jackie's own hand. Worse, it seems the drug is addictive. If Jackie doesn't get more fast, she'll die. But how far will she go to stop, to give up this new life? How long can she last before Hyde takes over? **Some language**

Titled: Camila Lot of stories in the books I have read, are 50% Lies. But Everytime I read those, It makes me feel possible. And some of it I was tried. Zombies are not even real but it makes me feel believe. Fantasies aren't seen but it makes me feel possible. Horror stories I have read, was scared me even I haven't experienced or seen. Like everything I read, entered inside my whole body and build up mysteries and imagination. That makes me wanted to experience.

Ayon sa sinasabi ng reports, Extreme Hallucinations at pagkakaroon ng Insomnia ang kaso ng pasyente ayon sa mga psychology doctors na minsan ay humawak sa kaso ni Mary Belle Santo Dominggo. Idinaan ito sa mga test ngunit hindi naman ito nag positibo sa druga at wala naman itong ibang sakit.

Sometimes the stillness can fool you.

A girl has hallucinations about a dark alleyway and she sees light at the end of the tunnel. People don't know what it is, but she gets sent to a mental hospital.

A girl stuck in her imagination desperately trying to figure out what's going on.

Ever since Schlatt drunk himself to death, Quackity has been having trouble with moving on. Flashbacks, Memories, and even Hallucinations haunted him daily, and he hated it so much. He is currently living with Dream, George, and Sapnap. Soon, a change would occur that he wasn't expecting. Although, maybe it wouldn't be a bad thing? He'll just have to roll with it and find out... -Warning, this story will contain: Abuse, Alcohol, Sexual Assault/Rape, Violence, Suicidal topics, Self-Harm, Panic attacks, Derealization, Traumatic Experiences, and so on so forth. If you're uncomfortable with any of these topics, it's your choice if you want to read or not, but if it causes panic attacks I advise you not to read! Thank you. - Cover art by @blueboyleroy on twitter if they want me to take off their art please make sure to tell me cause I will. - Created 3/16/2021 #1 in Karlnapity 6/20/2021 #1 in Angst 6/29/2021 #1 in Hallucination 7/24/2021 #1 in Karlnapity 7/30/2021 #1 in Quacknap 8/24/2021 #1 in Hallucination 12/21/2021 - Wordcount: 59,629 words

A psychological short story exploring loneliness, dissociation, and the illusion of companionship. Nothing more nothing less.

If you slept with a ghost would that be cheating? But is this a ghost story or is something else going on? The cover is a picture of some quince flowers growing in my garden. If you want to know the significance of that read on.

This is going to be an anthology of short stories, starting with the title story, "A House with Legs and Tentacles," which is about... Well, read the story to find out. Feel free to post your interpretations in the comments, but don't post something like "I don't like it, because it is too confusing." Yeah, I know it is confusing, but that is the point of most of the stories on here. It is ok to comment that you don't like the stories, just give more reason beyond "it is confusing." This will be marked as a completed work, despite the fact that I will continue posting parts, because each part is a completed story.

TIMELINE: 1940s Follow Yu An-Yi (Read: Alex) on his journey of bizarre encounters and cases as a private detective; as he recounts his memories whilst writing a journal. This is the first short story in this collection, and it narrates his encounter with a mysterious man on the train to Xinjiang. The plot revolves around the man's vivid recalling of a Palace in India and how he manages to change Alex's perceptions of paranormal activity. He leaves our rationalist (Alex) bewildered- and awed. P.S: PLEASE VOTE IF YOU LIKE THE STORY!!!

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