Historias de Losingmymind

Help me..Fransisco turned into a chair. !!TW!!: blood, fights, pills, alcohol, if theres more let us know

In a foreign world, Finian loses his only companion and possible first love. The sky rewards him with another companion, Tikki, whom he finds comfort and company with. Both bond over shared trauma and an encounter with a gooey beast. Their journey and search for Fin's first love only begins when they pass a series of gates, earning more companions, and some hidden foes, and discovering their cores along the way. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I MIGHT NOT FINISH IT BC I AM LAZY sigh,, here's another nOveL that i'll be starting and hopefully, finishing around summer (doubt that),, I'm aware the chapters are super long since i intend for this book to be an actual novel soo should i like cut the chapters in half making the wattpad version of my book double the chapters of the actual one? I OWN ALL CHARACTERS THANK YOU VERY MUCH

Slowly one after the other fades away and falls into sleep. He could just watch and count. Slowly losing his mind. Beeing the last.

Mostlyy art 🥛🥛

Losing someone close to you is always difficult. I was absolutely devoted to this person and would have done everything in my power to salvage our relationship. This person did not feel the same and in return offered nothing. Despite all of it I was still willing to offer everything I had just to keep them near. Eventually, we cut ties in an abrupt way. Recently, I ran into them after years of trying to find peace with what had come to pass. It's resurfaced a lot of trauma and writing has always been a coping mechanism. It's rushed because i just needed someway to release everything I've been feeling. Thank you.

A story of a girl messing everything up just because of a girl she didn't even like

leo albe aleen eww

When I was 12, hanging out with skate-boarders was the cool thing to do and I recognised a lot of the attitudes of the skaters in the film. On your own you are just a 13-year-old child, but being in a big group gives you the guts to do what you wouldn't usually dare to do; you've got masses of back-up if anyone tries to mess with you.

pretty self explanatory. i need sleep. grammar died and spelling...who? I dont know her I dont own any characters that appear in this useless book unless I made them. I found cover images on google

This is one of my short stories I will be publishing on wattpad, while this quarantine is going on. Any feedback/ constructive criticism is highly appreciated. Or just if you like it, let me know! Thank you guys, those who read my work.

I don't even know what to call this. Just please don't hate it too much. I'll probably add more into it as time passes by.

"One of these days you're going to wake up, it'll finally hit you, and only then will you realize... I was worth fighting for." She won't get out of my head. She's haunting me. She's driving me crazy. Or maybe I'm already crazy, maybe she's not even in my head. Tick, tock, tick, tock, tick, tick, tick.... " I SAID LEAVE ME ALONE!" I scream. "GET OUR OF MY HEAD! GET OUT!" ----- Tucker's going mad. Is he? Is he going mad? He doesn't know. All he knows is his Ex is in his head, and she won't get out. Out, out, out, GET OUT! She was worth fighting for... No, yes, no... Was she? She's going to drive him insane!

This is a story about three friends, they really love being with each other,but in this story you will see different views about this three friends, you will see the love, hatred and funny aspect, you really need to read this story, the most interesting part is the end of the story which wil be a shock to you all, it will be updated every week, ENJOY

the stages of grief while dealing with an emotional heartbreak -not finished yet-

✴️trigger warning✴️ A message to the people how have a suicidal friend or family member. These are some things I wish the people around me knew and understood.

A two part short story about losing a friend.

this series is based on the uncertainty of a lost soul.