Negativity Stories

ehehehehe im a new writer ok so english gay TW: mention of SH , child endangerment , Violence, Implications of SA , Toxicity ~Kindly do NOT read if you have a soft heart or you get triggered easily!~ -------------------Love from Lollipop!-----------------------------

I found a small black notebook with directions hidden inside. I followed them with an open mind. I didn't believe the notebook to be anything special until everything went very wrong. Note from the author: I created this short story for a fun competition on Vocal. I was thinking about making a part two, explaining where my character went wrong.

Plant a tree to obtain fruit. A tree has been planted now get the fruit!

The Guardians are doing their original duties until Man in Moon (Mim for short) wants them to go to Hogwarts of Witchcraft, and the Wizard World. Will they help the spiky haired teenager boy to open up his feelings, or be filled with negativity???

I changed this to a suicide quotation book. It's easier for me to update this way.

A poem about seeing the light at the end of a dark tunnel.

my entry for the Netflix #mindovermatterconest inspired by not only the movie "To the Bone" but by my own personal experiences and thoughts on this global issue.

I've died. I know I've died. So why can I barely remember anything from before? And who are these four? They all seem to be important, but they don't know where they came from either. But we all know one thing. We need to find out where we're from. Too bad I know one thing, I'm not going to make it to the end.

the process of converting the muddled up images into words...

Mind Drifter Talks about being the universe!

Can we really have a success and a beautiful story in the midst of all the negativity? Do you have the strength? Are you one of the defeated? Or are you one of those who fight in the darkness to continue even if you are defeated? My book is the first part of the difficult process I went through. A chapter where you will witness these moods you experience in your own life as a third eye.

There are normal thoughts. These, we may voice to anyone. There are strange thoughts. These, we may voice to a close friend. Both are contained in this collection. They are not the purpose of this story. Finally, there are the thoughts to which we give no name. We claim to not have them. We claim to not know them. We feign disgust at their mention. These reactions are a lie. This story is the truth. Read at your own risk. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_- Not all of these are mine. Those written by others will not be credited, but they are only added with the knowledge and consent of the author. Do NOT submit your writing in the comments; message me privately. Your message should include your poem/short story/thought and your clear consent to post it. You will remain anonymous, and I will not comment or judge you for your submission. I may censor it, however. Your submission may or may not be posted. Submissions may be reworded or rewritten. If given as a statement, it is likely they will be put into a poetry format. Trigger warning for dark themes (nothing graphic), including but not limited to: - references to self harm - references to suicide - unhealthy relationships - self-deprecating language - sadistic messages - masochistic messages - depression - general negativity If any of these bother you, PLEASE keep yourself safe by not reading this. Your health comes first, always and forever. If you believe another warning is necessary, comment. All of these are included with the intention of either promoting awareness or honesty. Some of these are romanticised, or may seem to promote unhealthy activity. This is not the intention of anyone. IF YOU OR SOMEONE YOU KNOW IS CONSIDERING ANYTHING HARMFUL TO THEMSELVES OR OTHERS, PLEASE CONTACT SOMEONE WHO CAN HELP. This may be a close friend, trusted adult, hospital, or authority figure. If you believe any topics mentioned are not properly respected or accurately conveyed, please comment or contact me.

Welcome to our judgemental society. A story of a girl named Gail, who's living in a toxic world with a judgemental society

Middle class Kids usually have a conventional beginning.And God forbid,if you are the middle child or the youngest(Read Female),you will not be welcomed or entertained in the household. You are always seeking attention,love and warmth;which are anyways scarce. This impinges on your nerves for decades and festers inferiority complex,negativity,body image issues and a delusional idea of the world. Parents must treat all their children the same way and specially girl children shouldn't feel any biasness. So now this Girl gets married into a simple and logical family. The attention seeking quotient has increased ten folds and she constantly requires it for her 'well being';while others mental health gets destroyed. I think she enjoys that. She thinks (and manifests)that everybody should love her,respect her,seek her validation and worship her. Is that a happy ending?????

A story, and then my online diary.

There is no real purpose of this, I had decided to go and write everyday thoughts and experiences, having a mind filled with Anxiety, Depression, ADD and more. Maybe one or some of them might move someone, maybe there will be no difference, and that's okay. Do with this as you please.

if only you could think 100%would life be better than now,or would the world lack balance. Because there are no poor people...