Paranoid Histoires

"What is life?" Hina, a 23yr old girl with many deep emotions whispered into the air asking herself while replaying it many times in her mind.....Can she find the answer or not??!!!

Every feeling from to suicide.

You never notice the faces in a crowd. Until one face starts appearing everywhere. In a city as crowded and alive as Seoul, even one familiar face shouldn't be possible. The first time I saw her at a glance, she's forgettable. The second she was recognizable. After the third, I begin searching for her without meaning to. When a late-night message uncovers a pattern of unexplained disappearances, every passing glance begins to feel intentional. The question is no longer why she's there. It's whether she ever let us out of her sight.

Poems about love and friendship that didn't quite last long.

A disgraced investigative journalist receives a voicemail from a billionaire who officially died weeks earlier. The message: "If you hear this, they already changed the story. Don't let them open Room 808." The voicemail is timestamped tomorrow. As journalist Elias Vane investigates a luxury hotel that officially has no eighth floor, reality itself begins slipping around him. People forget conversations. Security footage changes overnight. Missing people continue living online after vanishing physically. And buried beneath the city is a room capable of rewriting memory itself.

Ok so it's one of the Wild n Out girls and Chris brown story.... but it's interesting so... YEAH. PLZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ Read!!!!!!😊😊😊😊😊😊 And it has some parts of the Real Chris brown and Karrueche and also the Rihanna and Chris brown story. (Sorry if that was confusing😬😬😬)

In my dark head I found light. Hey everybody 🖤 This is a Wenclair slow burn story that is told from the perspective of Wednesday Addams. It has a little bit of everything: dry humor, dark thoughts, sweet moments, and Enid being like a bright ray of chaotic sunshine! This is not a quickly developed romance. It is about two roommates who develop feelings for each other and the personal growth each character goes through. It also depicts Wednesday learning how to care about someone (and herself) against her will. Please leave your comments or feedback if you enjoyed this chapter. Feel free to vote if you would like to vote on this chapter. Let me know what some of your favorite moments are as we go along! . Thank you very much for reading! If you have read this chapter, you're already dead; I mean it as a compliment!

But mostly Short Stories!!! Tis a book, oft referred as named Le Compendium of...Things and...Stuff. Yeah, stuff. Just a buncha short stories n shiz (that I promise are written better than this description) that I felt needed no further exploration. Meaning, they were cut short. (See what I did there? No? Okay.) Descriptions of each story at the beginning of...each story. Yeah. Some of them might be made up lore for made up people from my made up books written like made up myths and whatnot, but it really depends on what I actually write that isn't as trashy as this description. Sooo...yep.

As mysterious ritual murders spread across Scotland, young investigator Lenno follows the trail to a forgotten town. Haunted by guilt and hunted by supernatural forces, he must confront a deadly cult before it's too late.

Adelaide Johnson is a ticking time bomb. She is the broken girl who can't be left alone with her thoughts. Nobody cares enough to try and understand. But she doesn't mind. She doesn't want them to. Liam Anderson isn't the easiest person to deal with. His ADHD doesn't allow him to sit still. Ever. He will fill any silence with facts about the first thing he sets his eyes on. He wants to fix her. Will she let him? * trigger warning: this story deals with issues such as depression and self harm. I will summarize any chapter with a warning in the next one *

Feeling lost is a state of disconnection, a lack of clear direction, or a disconnect between the life you expect and the one you are living This is exactly the feeling 17 year old Angel was feeling. After losing her mom and forced to leave everything behind to live with her dad in a small town called Windfall. That means new school, new friends,...basically new everything and starting fresh isn't her strong suit. Little does Angel know that Windfall happens to be the main source of paranormal activity... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Her life takes a sudden turn down the rabbit hole as she soon finds herself accompanied by a ghost boy? Or say a boy who can go in and out of a ghost, a vampire, and crazily a banished demon!??? What is going on... Now her job is to uncover the secrets of Windfall as to why everyone is so frightened to mention the Windfall cathedral... 𝗧𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝗺𝗼𝘀𝘁𝗹𝘆 𝗶𝗻 𝟭𝘀𝘁 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻! TW: SWEARING/CUSSING TW: SLIGHT MENTIONS OF DEPRESSION TW: SMALL MENTIONS OF SUICIDE I HOPE U ENJOY READING!!

"I am chosen. I became his paramour." Adelaide Sevilla, a 17-year old girl who dreams of becoming a teacher someday. She lives up for her parents expectations. She's a normal girl who's living a normal life. Everything is fine not until she transferred school. Little did she know, something terrible will happen. Successive murders. Bodies of girls her age were found brutally murdered in various places of their town. Kean Alas, will find out that these gruesome murders were connected to Adelaide Sevilla. What will he do if that girl, lost her memories? Read this story, so you'll know what others do not yet know. STARTED: December 7, 2020 FINISHED:

Seventeen-year-old Ebony has never been associated with the right kind of people. Yet, when she meets a handsome stranger who has a strange way of getting her to do things, her life is turned upside down.

Broken Souls' archive is a compilation of my writings like poems and essays that talks about how broken teenagers souls and hearts can be nowadays. We suffer from different ache may it be mentally and emotionally, but BSA is here to show that no matter how wasted and drained you are, YOU ARE NOT ALONE! hahahahaha.

A lonely renter is driven mad by upstairs noise. After ordering secret headphones, the noise vanishes, but her neighbors are murdered. Plagued by time loops, she faces the chilling truth about her own guilt.

Dear reader, I am happy this reached you.

Why hadn't I shut the door? I stopped and looked back without turning. Was I sure I hadn't?

Random dream I had