Lunacy Stories

A year long short story about absolutely nothing at all...

Lunatic(Lunacy) Craze, a girl with illnesses, by that insanity. Lunatic knows about the shadow people, they aren't ghosts, demons, or any of that, the dark figures lurking, just observing us. Well, some people call them 'haunting' there witnesses. They try to avoid the gazes of us, but Lunacy sees them, a lot, she is determined to find out what they are, why they chose her, and much more.

This is a short collection of poetry I am in the process of writing during Covid-19 lockdown. I've recently rediscovered my love of poetry and expression in writing within the isolation, boredom and renewed depression brought on by quarantine. I don't necessarily want this to be seen as a totally negative work as the expression of all of these feelings has been cathartic. The emotions, however dark and sad have an overwhelming desire to go somewhere other than my brain, and in releasing them into this format, I feel such a weight lifted.

What would happen if we looked at the Gothic stylings of 19th Century writing with the attitude and language of the 21st ? Energetic, fresh and startling; this work will take you on a ride you have not experienced before. Ats time familiar, at times twisted, often funny, a treat for all readers alike.

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A deranged killer, a savage, sits across from a once respected detective. An interview is being conducted. But, who is in control? Bryce Morgan is a broken shell of a man. His life has quickly spiraled downhill since the death of his best friend and foster brother Peter Sullivan. The man who brutally murdered Peter, is a notorious serial killer known only as the Artist, who murders his victims before leaving childish, cryptic, painted symbols on their chests.

Whenever someone tries to see himself or herself from within, the person gets confused. Some gets confused to that level where they forget who they are. That's when lunacy strikes.

Inspired by the MTV series Teen Wolf. Hayden Blackwood wakes up in hospital with amnesia, only to learn that things in Blakemore are very different from before...

Marcus couldn't believe his eyes as they fell upon the three mutilated men on the floor. Gashed open with a large knife the woman still held, their bellies were completely hollowed out. There were no organs to be found, and from the gashes that covered the men's arms, Marcus could tell they hadn't gone down without a fight. With horror, Marcus was able to locate the organs, having to suppress his urge to vomit. The intestines hung around the proximity of the shop's interior, mimicking the appearance of rusted Christmas tinsel. They were still wet with blood, painting the floors and display shelves with the sticky redness of Christmas joy. The organs, such as the lungs and Kidneys, were hung on a fake little oak tree that was promoting fire safety with a Smokey the Bear cutout. Smokey was holding this little tray that should have been filled with safety matches, but instead held three hearts. Marcus watched as one of the hearts fatally tried to keep its duties and quivered until it ultimately died. ------------------------- Marcus Oliver was already having a really bad day, which only gets worse with the introduction of his weird son who is constantly letting loose useless factoids, a nut-case mother in law who cannot let go of every bad thing he ever did, and a lunatic wearing a fedora who is technically a cyborg. Oh yeah, and there are rabid humans bent on destroying everything in their path. Those too.

Polaris has had a few murders swept beneath the rug before. But when the brutal murder of Willow Archer reaches the ears of the public, the past pours out. Luna Valentine, a room attendant at the Grand hotel, is unaware of all the trouble this misfortune will bring her. A hotel staff, a rookie officer, a journalist and a part timer at the local rental store. An unlikely group of people are unwillingly stringed along to uncover the truths lying in Polaris. Where does it all lead back to? Find out by reading through Luna Valentine's journey in Grand hotel where things keep going south!

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A collection of short stories written by my hand over the years, most of them are either horror and/or dark. Enjoy, remember to leave a comment!

Well where is it.

At the age of four, Michael Clifford was diagnosed with schizophrenia and since then has been forced to live in the secrecy of his rich, paranoid parents mansion. Only being coherent for short and rare periods of time, he has never accepted or tried to deal with his problem. However, after an unplanned and uncomfortable run in with a girl named Hillary, he starts to question everything and everyone.

We are all mad here- poems by @archishaa345