Psicho Stories

I was a perfect stereotype of life. Yes, damn stereotype. And then i met him. With his green eyes, with his strange... and his illness. "What would you do if you had only 100 days to live?"- Anonymous "I don't know. I would live, i guess, i would try to live."- Louis. You were the one that i avoided all my life. I liked being a stereotype. You blew it. When banality meets distraction - begins The Degradation.

Autumn, a girl that got to the nuthouse because of her earlier self-mutilation,starts a new life.

- because you saved me - short story

-Wait just a minute.- she said, when the opponent was going to turn around so she would not collapse in front of her.-I did not eat all this way for nothing. I have a request to make of you-she said, her voice velvety that seemed to caress the ears of the listener. -Do a request for you? After what you did?-He gave a slight, ironic and almost authentic laugh.-Go off tourself. -Are you sure, Dante?