Lunacy Stories

"I wish I could be normal, like you." she knotted her fingers in her lap as unsettling nerves charged her body. "You know, sane." A soft chuckle left his lips. "If you think anyone is sane, then you just don't know enough about them." A story about a psychiatrist who helps his patient from reaching the brink of her sanity, but really is helping himself from also doing so. Cover credits to @andallthatjaz1d

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!

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.

If insanity was the norm. We'd all be poets. Madness is my heaven... Reality is hell... Never give in to judgements. But listen to the voices. Seek what compels you to do things... Listen to the voices. The shadow behind will not harm you. Listen to it. The only friend.

An insomniac's lullaby.

Some people make really good, lengthy, detailed scripts; I make terrible ones.

Reason informed by religion - reality defined in the surreal - when we open our eyes to what we have created and what we have created is coming for us - it's kismet.

What would you do, if you could hear voices in your head? If you saw things that the others couldn't? Is it a gift, or a curse? After getting her diagnosis, a young girl struggles to differentiate between reality and fiction...

In a world where memories are censored, truth is rewritten, and the sky no longer reflects the light it once held, Andhāvyāsa follows the last witness of reality as he descends into the abyss - not to escape, but to remember. As cities crumble into silence and voices are swallowed by the regime's void, one man stands on the edge, haunted by flickers of what once was: a fading sun, a child's laugh, a forbidden name. Through dreamlike fragments and stark dystopian clarity, this philosophical odyssey dives deep into the psyche of a dying world and the soul that dares to mourn it. Andhāvyāsa - "the immersion in darkness" - is not a story of survival. It is the story of what survives after the story ends.

❝Did I ever tell you what the definition of insanity is? Insanity is doing the exact same fucking thing... over and over again expecting shit to change... That. Is. Crazy.❞ Copyright ©LovelyDaze 2014. All rights reserved.

In the shadows, a silent observer waits. [Protagonist]'s life unravels as she becomes consumed by [Love Interest], a mysterious figure with secrets to keep. As her obsession grows, the lines between love and lunacy blur. With each twisted turn, [Protagonist] edges closer to the truth: [Love Interest] knows her darkest secrets. ~But will he become her salvation or her downfall?

John and Jillian Glastonbury aren't too thrilled when their dad announces their newly-blended family is to let a small cottage near his dig site. How will they survive a summer holiday without wifi? Or running water?! Jack and Jill soon learn the old well is something more than a place to fetch water, as they are drawn into the crazy, magical resort town Luna Seaside. Sibling rivalry may be the least of their problems! Will they be tempted to stay? And should they choose to leave, can they? --------------- Jack and Jill Went up the hill To fetch a pail of water ... The next thing, They both fell in, And Jill set up a big cry, All was seen, Like flash of green, Topsy-turvy to the eye.

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.

•' It's going to hurt you; it's going to make you feel alive. '• Even though Feb has passed, I still want to do this February Poem Prompt by @lucency for my procrastination and writers block.

A gothic medieval short story about a desolate hill in the middle of nowhere, yet to open. (This is another story I did for a writing contest, peek the previous one if you'd like, but I hope you enjoy this!)

This story is about two teenagers, Clamor and Mirage, who share the miseries of losing their beloved ones. As the story progresses, one of them finds out that the other had been lying all the time, and ventures to seek seek secrets.

We are all mad here- poems by @archishaa345

The story is not kinda related to the title. Now lets get started... One sunsetting day, The girl who has purple hair and eyes which was named Miyuki Tachibana go buy some things at a store for her books. When she go outside the store, she suddenly remembered the memory which was her father dying in front of her. A car was moving towards her and neither the driver nor Miyuki realize someone and something was on the road. Thankfully, Someone saved her from being hit by a car which is the black-haired boy that has blue eyes. And they became friends Aneiko: And that's what happened in the beginning... Have fun reading! (*'︶'*)