Psychoanalysis Stories

Collision of Our Souls is a mature reinterpretation of Final Fantasy VII in the psycho-sexual lens, focusing on the repressed sexuality of FF7 (Homoerotic and otherwise). The story has appropriated VII's premise, story and characters but has been manipulated by me to be viewed as an original piece rather than fan-fiction. Original characters have been reshaped and renamed while others have been reborn as new identities. Cloud has evolved into Kashni Rain - an ex-SOLDIER who has been missing for five years. He suddenly resurfaces in Sector 6 suffering with terrible anxiety, he is haunted by the Devil on his shoulder and as he stumbles through Proto-Lavandar [Midgar] a Mako Reactor blows up in the far distance erupting chaos and triggering a deep and scarred memory within Rain. Who is the Devil on his shoulder? Why has Rain reappeared after five years crippled with anxiety and a repressed personality? Why did the Reactor explode seemingly by itself?

*-just translating, not the original owner-* . . A dancer who was killed by a serial murderer found himself occupying the body and taking on the life of Brian Morse, a patient with anti-social personality disorder. As Brian, he has the looks, the smarts and the charisma; if he had to point out one minor inconvenience tho, he also seems to have an aura that always attracts psychopaths... [The story mentions 3 reality shows and crossovers with the American drama series Dexter. SLASH]

This book will contain ten oneshots from random fandoms. These shots may take ages to upload since I like putting alot of thought behind the background of each character as well as taking the physics and the logic, behind an action, into account. Plus since I'm limiting myself to ten, I want them to contain well written adult scenes while also possessing a good plotline. On a side note, I will try to credit the artists as well as provide a reference to where I came across their art. Though I won't always be able to since majority I found two years ago and can't remember on which platforms I found them (some were from Twitter, Tumblr, DevianArt, Pinterest, The rule34 website and other various websites) Oh and before I allow this to be concluded, I will make one thing clear and that is my boundaries. There will be no Daddy kinks as I find them highly inappropriate though that may differ for others. I will respect that but I will expect the same respect back. There will also be no piss degrading acts nor a scenario where the one partner is limbless or severely disabled in some manner. Sexualizing such feels like crossing a personal boundary I've subconsciously set when I was younger after coming across such art of two characters.

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The Story of Emil Sinclair's Youth by Hermann Hesse

It's the anniversary of Jorge's wife's death. Jorge, a newly widowed man, needed closure because he did not receive any goodbyes. So he writes a letter. Jorge didn't expect anything back until he received a letter in the Mail. It's from his wife. At least that's what he believes. In this story, we delve into the fear and turmoil of being alone and unable to move forward. We all have fears. Is this one yours? If you purchased this story or the series as a whole, email me with proof of purchase, and I'll send you a narration link to hear yours truly narrate it. You can email me at whispersfromunknownfrequencies@gmail.com

Sweets and "Mouse" We like a match made in heaven. A psychoanalyst and a trainee like you were the perfect match. And then he died. And he was gone But she was determined to kind his killer and avenge her love. Read more bc I'm really bad at descriptions and I swear I'm a good writer

Psychosexual Theory تقرير حول نظرية (علم النفس الجنسي) ب فرويد. علم النفس (الجنسي) تقرير خاص +21 تكملة العربية قريبة.

In the year 2020 the world ended. It's 163 years later. Most of the English population died in the nuclear fallout, a handful survived, diseased and mutated, and a few went underground, into the the few vaults throughout the country. Each vault is ran like its own society depending on the founders. This story follows a young girl called Elle who is raised by a radical christian cult in the Vault of God. She is different, not like the other people in the vault, and she sometimes feels like an alien amongst the others there. A schizophrenic boy named Leon steals a contraband book called 'Psychology for beginners' and Elle discovers that the word for people like her is 'Sociopath'. The unlikely pair decide that they need to leave the vault, even if they die as soon as they emerge, because it's better than dying in the depths of the vault, like so many others.

Growing with family, food, and horror.

Hey there! This is a story inspired by my real life experience with mental illness. I went through five solid years of each and every medical treatment making me worse off than before. This led up to a medically induced mixed-mood-manic episode in 2018. In fact, the way I knew I was manic was by waking up one day out of the blue writing poetry. Something I had never done before but I couldn't stop writing poetry for ten solid months. This book explores my real life frustration, hopelessness, and unorthodox ways of coping. I don't condone the use of dissociation from reality to cope, but, sometimes, reality is truly too much to bare. This book deals with adult themes, mental illness, mental hospitals, mental illness treatment, medication, cursing, trauma, and suicidal ideation. Probably not suited for everyone but, for those of you that are ready, I hope it speaks to you. This is my first time on Wattpad and my first time writing something that resembles a book. Thanks so much for taking the time to check out my work!

hard to explain. Its psychological and emotional ride. Only people who like to dive deeper into themselves will understand.

A collection of spoken words that I've written. You can expect me to write particularly a lot about people who've been in my life as thats where a lot of my inspiration comes from.

HIS NAME WAS MICHAEL JACKSON: A psychological portrait of the man no one really knew --True strength is rarely recognized in those who are forced to survive silently- Michael Jackson was admired for his talent - but few ever saw the real strength it took for him to simply live. In the years after Michael Jackson's death, a tender story emerged - one of a lost soul, mourned with reverence and sorrow. But beneath that tenderness, something vital remained untouched: Not just the fact that he suffered - but what that suffering became, how it shaped his mind, his body, his choices, and the unraveling we all watched without understanding. This book does not live in the safety of myth or legacy. It lives in the discomfort of reality - the one where a boy was never allowed to become a man, where fame became a trauma loop, and where addiction, identity loss, and emotional dissociation were all called "eccentricity". Through clinical insight, trauma analysis, primary and legal sources, and sixteen years of deep, human study, this work tells the story from a different lens- not to redeem him, and not to destroy him, but to finally see him. Humanize him. Because Michael Jackson was not just the result of fame. He was the result of what happens when we celebrate people until it hurts - and then keep celebrating while they bleed. This is not a comfortable book. It is not meant to be. But it is time we stop pretending that celebrity justifies suffering. And it is time we stop calling someone a victim only after we've ignored their humanity.

I'm just letting my thoughts out here I mostly have a lot of questions to world, to myself Maybe I'm going to say something smart maybe not It's all just wondering after all

Journal entries from the psych ward

Turning the revelations in my mind to a novel cause why not