Psychologic Stories

After the events of Resident Evil Village, the explosion wiped the village off the map, leaving only a vast crater. Yet Castle Dimitrescu stood tall - scarred, but unbroken. Inside, something still breathed. A lineage that neither time nor death could erase... was about to be reborn. A second chance for House Dimitrescu. Redemption... or vengeance? (All characters belong to Resident Evil Village - Capcom. This is a non-canonical alternate universe fanfiction. All respect to Capcom ❤️)" Versão em Português-Brasileiro aqui: https://www.wattpad.com/story/403395638-resident-evil-projeto-dimitrescu

Gaëlle ressort d'une douloureuse rupture... Ainsi commence le début. Mon but, en tant qu'auteur, n'est pas de vous embêter, mais de vous emmenez dans un monde un peu comme le notre mais avec quelques touches d'imagination, reprenant des codes de littérature érotique en partie, sans faire de mon héroïne une nana complètement bête et naïve qui m'ennuient, le but est de vous faire découvrir ce que peut être l'érotisme sans les codes habituels. Le thème de la rupture amoureuse n'est pas énormément courant dans la littérature, étant important, je l'utilise comme matière de départ ! Alors je me lance ! Bonne lecture, lâchez vos commentaires ! Ca me motivera ! :D

The Second World War. Berlin. Two women from the opposite sites. Suddenly without any warning something in their life changes. Life is life, full of non expected situations.

Chelsea Navyara hidup di dua dunia: satu nyata, satu imajinasinya sendiri. Sampai ia bertemu Atlas Everest Wiryadirga - cowok misterius yang tahu terlalu banyak tentang dirinya. Tapi saat kenyataan mulai kabur dan dunia di kepalanya terasa lebih hidup dari dunia sebenarnya, Chelsea mulai bertanya-tanya... Apa yang lebih menakutkan - kehilangan seseorang yang nyata, atau jatuh cinta pada seseorang yang mungkin hanya ada di kepalamu?

We need to talk

"The words I tried to say but you never cared... The things I thought when you made me like this... The insults everyone told me... How my feelings played with my mind... The words I tried to say but couldn't... That's why I let this pen dance on the paper and form the THINGS I COULD NEVER SAY..." °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° Highest rankings: 17/9-2017 385 in poetry 19/9-2017 245 in poetry 20/9-2017 226 in poetry 22/9-2017 182 in poetry 28/9-2017 144 in poetry 3/10-2017 135 in poetry 6/10-2017 134 in poetry 7/10-2017 114 in poetry 3/9-2018. 714 in stay strong 8/10-2020 36 in social phobia Everything is written by myself so I hope no one copies anything without having my permission.

" You'll make it Dust, I believe in you. " These were the last words he spoke before he died some time later. Those were too many words, he was at the edge of the cliff and he fell. The fall was faster than expected, no turning back was possible from now on. It was too late. If he had succumbed, then they would all succumb with him. "We'll show them." (This book will talk about several Oc of mine, Viktor, Dust and Hiro (MHA universe)) (The drawing belongs to me ⚠️)

Hello cuties ! 🥰 This is my first story hope you'll like it hehe 😉 By the way sorry for the grammar mistakes this my first story in English 😅 Here, I don't how much chapter I'm gonna write but all the stories will be about the protagonist's psychology and horror Soooo enjoy it guyssssss (WARNING : Don't read it if u are sensitive thank u 🥰😘)

Henry talks about his relationship with Haruka in therapy sessions. Anime and manga fans may recognize some elements of the scenery. The original version in portuguese was written in June 2014, this translation was written in April 2016. (I'm not an English native speaker, so I'd like to ask you guys to inform me if there is anything incorrect). Versão em português (Original portuguese version): https://www.wattpad.com/story/24135201

- "The world is so disdainfully gray, and yet I decide to reflect my art out of the world. So why are my paintings so full of color?" - Beset upon barren lands was a curse to halt time. Out of nowhere an outcast--an anomaly in the system--appears. A nameless Painter. He had been painting for who-knows-how many years upon a field of flowers, and he was now set free. He roamed amongst the public, seeing everything yet unseen in some ways. Every time the Storm begun, everything around him was put to a sudden stop--everything except for him. Despite all this, The Painter pays no mind to what is around him--because he did not know his purpose in this world.

Two sisters and their father discover an abandoned hamlet in the middle of nowhere.

I was suicidal but I dont want to end my life without getting close to you, taehyung please kindly comment and leave something, so I know you are here being with me facing taehyung together.

A day in a life of a girl named Ria who suffers from Schizophrenia and how she sees the world.

A story of a girl who grew up alone.

If you like it pls do vote for it and share the story to your friends and family. If you find any grammatical errors plz comment and say me how I can improve it.

15 letnia Reika Tsuchiya uwielbia dziwne zjawiska i książki. Lubi spędzać czas ze swoją najlepszą przyjaciółką Kaho Watari i opowiadać jej historie oparte na faktach. Pewnego razu ich znajoma Ai Kimura przychodzi do nich z nie byle jaką informacją. Stwór z tzw. "Psychiatryka" powrócił po kolejne ofiary. Jednymi z nich są właśnie Reika, Kaho i Ai! Czy porwanym dziewczynom uda się uciec od potwora? I dlaczego trzyma ich dane?! Zapraszam do lektury.

‼️TW: P3D0PH1LL1A, R4P3‼️ Illyria is a girl who's 16 years old. She never had a father and when she was younger, she used to have phone calls at night and she always answered since her mother was never here at night. But who is this man?

Note : English is not my first language. Please excuse any strange phrasing, I used a translator for some of it. History records thousands of inventions, yet it has failed to erase one primal instinct settled deep within humanity: the thirst to stand atop the heads of others. ​✦. ────────── 𓏵 ────────── .✦ ​No matter how far we venture from the wild, we carry with us the mentality of a predator hungry for validation. In truth, every insult hurled at another is merely a reflection of the cracks within ourselves. ​Ironic. ​We oppress not because we are strong, but because we are too afraid to appear weak before those we deem "inferior." ​Contradictory. ​The world has created a sick standard, where a person's fate is dictated by the colors attached to their body. ​Double standards. ​To have golden hair is a sacred blessing, yet to have yellow skin is a catastrophe. Likewise, those with dark skin are regarded as unwanted shadows, while powerful men with dark hearts are glorified as strong leaders. ​A curse. ​⚠️ Trigger Warning ⋆𐙚 ̊. ⌗Violence ⌗Abuse #Heavy ⌗Bullying (in all forms) ⌗Mental Health Issues

What would it be like if reality seemed like a dream and a dream seemed so real? What would you believe to be real? Ellice, a young lady living in the modern world, struggles to differentiate reality and dreams. At least, that's the only way she can call these strange perceptions. Will she ever find out where she really belongs?