Mentalward Stories

Don't be afraid of the dark, they said. Monsters aren't real, they said. It's all in your head, they said. Contains: sexual content and disturbing parts.

Zak Ahmed is admitted to a mental hospital after trying to commit. He is put in a room with one other boy named Darryl who 'supposedly' killed someone and is at the mental ward to recover. Warning. This book will contain: Blood, Gore, Self harm, mentions of killing, medication, death. If you are sensitive to any of this please do not read this book.

this is a story about a teenage girl that was possessed in school by a evil spirit, as her school she attended to was haunted! From --(JamesWaze)--

a story in which Gerard overdoses, landing himself in a mental ward. who knew another emotionally unstable boy would help him more than any of the therapists could ever dream of.

All the residents of Place 71, a mental hospital for those with psychic abilites, have one wish: Let. Me. Go. But the government aren't about to let psychopaths wander freely. A state-of-the-art security system is in place - no one can get in or out. Kaelynn is different. Purely by mistake, she hacks into the database and breaches the security...in her sleep. Now her dreams are haunted by visions of the psychic people. The intrusion of others in her head is slowly killing her. And the only way they'll leave her alone? If she busts them out.

Miranda Lopez isn't your average teenager. She is ummmm how do I put this she's ........ well she's invisible an orphan because when she was born nobody knew because they couldn't see her so she lived in the hospital for 16 years. but one day a nurse came into the room and left the door open and she being the curious person she is she walks out to see the world. but the things is she doesn't know she is invisible. so what happens when the new kid Samuel Rodriguez see's her but no one else can what will happen? will she stay with him or will she leave now knowing the truth? Because know she knows that she is really unborn

About about guy that struggles with schizophrenia. (Sorry if it has some grammatical errors is just that I post it without been completely edited. I would have it edited probably this week, so sorry if some words are bad written & also sorry if it says some bad words.)

This is just going to be an ongoing collection of short stories that I have written. It started out as stories for a writing contest in which I was a part of. The contest allowed me to expand my genre's and writing capabilities. Since the contest it now over, I don't think I should delete my hard work, and instead have chosen to leave it up. Each book may have a different genre, characters and plot, so in no way are they linked to one another. Find your genre and read on. I hope many enjoy these books enough to comment, vote, and fan. Also, if after you read 'Story Summary's' comment and tell me what story that is in progress that you are waiting to read. So, maybe I will focus more on it so it gets published a little faster.

My story. My voice. No name. No eyes. Eat me. Drink me. Read me. My story is more real than your lips.

(This work is from 2014 and has not been reviewed or revised since then. I will most likely take some time out to edit and continue this eventually, but until then, please make due.) Alice Rootare is confused as to why she's being put into the Churchland Asylum, but doesn't protest. When she gets there, she gets a foul taste of the bad treatment. She doesn't talk much. Not since her legs gave. Can fellow patients help the outside world realize that the crazy ones aren't them?

Alix doesn't understand what is happening to her. She suddenly wakes up in a place she doesn't recognize. She trys to call out and get some answers, but unfortunately no one is able to help her. Will she be able to escape this whirlwind of confusion? For now she is just dazed.

A little boy met a girl named Bluebell when he was seven years old. His father, a doctor, said that she was sick, but he didn't see anything wrong with her. They kept her in a white room where she was never allowed to go out. his father clicked his pen and turned his chair in order to face the boy, "I brought you here so that she would have someone her age to talk to. Maybe it would help her condition." Excitedly, the boy jumped up and down, "Really, father? Can I? Can I?" They became friends. A year later, Bluebell's birthday was coming up, and she only had one birthday wish to ask of him. "I wan't to be able to go outside!" said her adorable voice.

In the mental ward, there is a schizo and an anorexic and an anxiety sufferer and a suicide attempt and a mute and a self harmer and people who just talk on and on and on without stopping. But they are all superior in a way; they are better than me. I am the one to blame for their suffering but they are indeed not suffering. They are not who I thought they were.

{squeal to "The Messy Bun Theory"} padded walls don't exactly help the mind breath.

(Fictional) I am transgender. I also have an eating disorder. My parents sent me off to a mental ward to get help. These are the events that took place during my hospitalization. -Andrew