Notcrazy Stories

Hey there! My name is India, and I live in India... funny, right? Well, I moved to America in June and my life is a roller coaster, you might want to dive right into the story because the sucks at descriptions

This is a short story until my others stories are finish enjoy

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My phrophetic dreams and what the mean to me given to me by the universe and what you can take from them hopefully them same as me that you will learn to except eachother as is and try not harm eachother. This has been endowed to me from my birth mom and her family the Mustafa or the chose in ones in Arabic. I become pprophetic at age 30. If you are judge mental or deeply religious Then I suggest you find another book. If your white supremist then you can damn well read this.

Short story that I randomly got inspired to write. Quick warning, it's a little dark.

Look, in the corner of your eye,now look a little closer, when you sit alone at night and see it, just a small glimpse of a shadow or a movement don't look away. Turn and face the truth.

A girl who people believe is crazy and put into an asylum, a Catholic asylum. She knows she's innocent, but how far will she go to prove it?

september 8, 1950 an asylum opened up for mental patients. treated like dirt, dreaded with beatings, and stoned with drugs to keep them quiet. convinced of being a mass murder kyle arrives. a young journalist tries to catch a glimps and gets locked up with the fellow mental patients. *based on american horror story season 2 asylum*

Telling the truth and being honest isn't always the easiest thing to do. During my Sophomore year I was going through some mental problems. I wanted to just tell someone about these issues. However, I was too scared to tell someone because of the fear of being labeled as a crazy person. I didn't want anyone to think that I was just some sort of deranged lunatic that should be locked up in a mental institution...

Imagine a world where when we are awake it's really a dream where we remember all our dreams. That's how it is for Summer Quinn yet she does not know it. Until one day when she meets someone that is just like her, Jake Shaw. Jake Shaw the one outsider the only one that knows that reality is not real. Can Jake wake up Summer and together can they stop people from believing the wrong reality? Have you ever had a nightmare maybe it is not a nightmare maybe it is just life. What about a flashback maybe it is just happening again. Then there is Déjà vu maybe it is not maybe it is like a flashback. This is how it goes for Summer Quinn. Every day is a dream and every night is reality. Yet she does not know it as same for the world. Everyone believes that dreams are just dreams yet they are not. Dreams are reality and reality is fake. It's a safe net therefore people do not know besides Jake Shaw. The only one to be born an outsider, the only one knowing. Though he pretends that reality is real and dreams are fake.

These our some of my poems

They hide right under your nose; the strong-headed people you can always count on to never feel, but to always be offended. He doesn't seem like he would be able, but the one thing you should know is- They're always capable. We're always capable. ------------------------------ In other words, just some short ramblings of my sleep-deprived mind ranging from horror to just pure depression. haHAHA.

Some would say Madison drew the short straw in life. After all her life isn't exactly that great. A creature known as Prince Noir torments her. Prince as in prince of Hell. Everyone including her family, peers, and teachers thinks she's crazy. Leading to her mum sending her to a psychiatrist which only seems more troublesome. If only she could get someone to believe her. The amazing cover for this book was made by my awesome friend Meg https://my.w.tt/UiNb/pPcv9hAhOG Warning: I wrote this when I was 15. It's not well written whatsoever. Read at your own risk.

Kabhi kabhi lagta hai waqt nahi Kat Raha hai.. Aur kabhi kabhi ye sochte huye mahine badal jate hai..

In this place the real question is what will break first? Your bones or your brain. Josh has lived in a run down asylum for years and he's excepted it and learned to thrive. Having to fight once a week and the possibility of death he's learned to fend for himself. Upon the arrival of a seventeen year old named Leon and some suspicious discoveries they learn that all the patients insanity might not be one hundred percent true. Along with Sammy, Piper, Sasha and a unlikely friend they might just figure out what the heck is going on.

Her sister living in a hospital for 2 years and she always on the run from gangs and bad people Vanessa is not certain to let her move back home. She loves her sister to death, but has a fear that she will hurt her again. Aria is not crazy or mental even though she acts like it. She is unique. She is wild and fun and will take bullet or die for any of her loved ones. She did it before.When she moves out of the hospital after 2 years she moves in with her sisters. Now all she wants is to live a normal life, but for Aria that is impossible. With 8 brothers and 2 sisters and gang leader for a father and her big fear chasing her. Dylan Black. He is not part of a gang but does help them for the money. He lives with his 2 best friends and their sisters. He meets a crazy girl while walking out of a club and for some odd reason there stuck together. The two get close. Now Dylan's fear is chasing him. But to ever person their comes baggage and these 2 are packed with it. ------------------------------------------ We were walking down a street till we hear a girl screem. We rushed down and saw a guy in a mask pinning a blonde girl to a wall about to do the dirty. We were going to do something until the girl yelled "You son of a female dog do want to knock up a teenage girl and become a father raising a child alone. I am on my period all that gooy bloode coming from me. Has your mom thought you manners?" She asked in a anger , but her eyes find the situation funny.

The second to last installment of the Super Kids series

This is a book full of lyrics from my album. I will put a date on the book so people cannot steal my lyrics. ( ) = chorus [ ]= featured singer

basically another way to explain what its like live with biid, and also i dont have it i was trying to get clout for my movie. im not going back to the bin.