Mentally Stories

"To become the person you want to be, you must destroy the person you are."

The government experimented on young adults to create the enhanced - people who have abilities, enhanced strengths, like speed, agility, intuition, physical strength, mental strength, to be utilised as weapons in a war. Caged in an asylum, they must figure out a way to escape - and fast, before the weapon in the whiteroom kills them all.

♖⊱〖𝓐𝓫𝓷𝓸𝓻𝓶𝓪𝓵〗⊰♜ ↳ This is the beta version, the story is currently getting a rework and will be published once the whole book is finished. ↳ ❝ 𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚢: 𝙰𝚋𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚖𝚊𝚕 ❞ is a series made by Saichiko /【さいちこ】- featuring the protagonist, Eiko. How would you react if you suddenly woke up in a classroom filled with teenagers your age that don't have quite the most normal mentality? A few chapters ahead, you realise you've all been kidnapped, brought to play a game costing your lives. 𝘿𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙚𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪. ╚═════ஓ๑♡๑ஓ═════╝ ┊ ┊ ┊⋆｡ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ⋆｡ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊⋆｡┊ ༊*·˚ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ‧₊ ༉ ┊ ˚✩ ┊ ๑՞. ┊ ₊˚.༄ ┊ ✩₊̣̇. ੈ♡˳ ✧.*ೃ༄

I had a lot to say. Yet it was a little. I didn't know how to explain myself. So I chose ten words. © 2019 Rureal ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

A young girl with depression searches for meaning, tired of her life and close to giving up. She wakes up one day to find herself trapped in some alternate reality. But she's not alone. She finds others like her. They are all strangers, but they all have one thing in common: their fears and sins have manifested to reality. They now have to fight their demons, while trying to find their way back.

Just writing my dreams and Fantasies in here. BIG TW!!

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"I hate the nights where I feel so hollow inside I feel so damn empty and out of place I hate the nights where my mind wanders to the unknown, and all I return with is sadness I hate counting the tears that run down my cheeks and collect upon my pillow I hate that the only thing I have at night to comfort me is my loneliness and the only thing I feel surrounding me is darkness I hate it all."

do you ever feel like you don't get the point? like you're aimlessly floating around the universe, like all meaning has slipped through your fingertips are you are left waiting for hope to find you again. . .

SMUT SMUT SMUT OBJECT SHOWS OBJECT SHOWS PLEASE HELP ME IM GOING INSANE

The self is consumed by masks and mirros, leaving behind a haunting reflection of someone who cannot reconcile who they are with who they pretend to be. A portrait of contradiction and yearning, where identity fractures under the weight of silence and self-erasure. It reveals how connection becomes both salvation and torment, how the hunger to be seen drives cycles of self-denial and cruelty. All in the desperate pursuit of love and belonging.

Just poems and quotes that I've written or from other people that I'd like to share for fun and just as inspiration.

I no longer have a little to say. I have more to say. I used to have only ten words. But now I have twenty words. © 2019 Rureal ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

The tale of Vedil is the story of a demon thats learning how hard his cruel past is. He has a past and life of unknown proportion, as he decides his own fate and the fate of others. Read and you will find out the truth and the lies of vedil.

My first (and maybe only) book of shorts and stubs that have run through my mind. Some likely are upbeat and all, but also some with a dark side I often try to hide. It's all for peoples enjoyment; hey, and maybe I'll get people thinkin' about things. Rankings: #203 in "Shorts" - 2/1/19

Entering school I saw a crowed gathering in one of the halls. Walking over, Andy was being slammed against the lockers by Aaron. “Oi!” I yelled walking up. Aaron backed off with a look of terror. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing!?” I yelled getting right up in his face. “N-nothing. Man, I didn’t know you knew him” Aaron stuttered. Staring him dead in the eye, without warning I punched him in the jaw. “Don’t call me mate” I told him before grabbing Andy and dragging him off. “You’re lucky everyone’s shit scared of me” I chuckled to the sad boy who stared down at the ground. READ ON!!!!

have you ever thought: "Am I the arsehole for doing small things, after people have did so many big things to me...?". If so, You're at the right place. every once in a while I will update and write every single shitty thing thats happend in my life, Starting from 0. This book was created to vent, and let all the anger and sadness out if I needed to. I recommend doing this since it really helped me. please do not leave stupid comments like "mid💀" or "lmfao imagen being so depressed and dramatic-". they wont do shit and you will be banned. The Venter ♡

Erebus was one of the primordial deities in Greek mythology, born out of the primeval void, Chaos. It was the personification of the deep darkness and shadows. (A code word for what the characters say in case of danger.) 😌

just my mentality

I've been thinking and I'm tired of seeing those boring over the top books on "how to beat depression" so this is a book on my tips, tricks and ideas that made ME better so I hope they can help you too. Please remember it does get better no matter how cheesy that sounds and how many times you've read that and thought "yeah for everyone but me" because I've been there and I want to teach you how to get out! ❤️