Psychologic Stories

The initial darkness transforms into an abyss of water. I no longer see the bathroom; only a deep blue, almost black, plunging downward without end. Gray shadows drift around me-perhaps predators, perhaps mere illusions. It doesn't matter. In the midst of that vast nothing, I hear the beating of my heart, a loud, stubborn echo I don't understand why it keeps insisting. Then, the body disappears. I try to move my arms and legs, but they no longer obey me. They are no longer flesh; now they are thousands of loose threads, fine filaments of crystal that unfurl and float in the current. The pain dissolves. I feel nothing. I forget how to breathe. I try to scream, I try to name the sad beauty of this emptiness, but the words no longer emerge from me. I float. I let myself drift. The blue grows denser, darker, but it never becomes absolute black. It is only a constant flow. I don't know if I have finally become a jellyfish, or if I am simply dreaming again tonight. Perhaps tomorrow I will wake up and the torment will continue. Or perhaps, even if only for a few moments, I have found the peace I have been searching for in this eternal shipwreck.

This is the story of 7 boys, 7 friends, who wanted to be young forever but the life is not like this... Why it was turned like this? It wasn't what's the 7 friends wanted to become and saw theirs futures. Why can I be young forever, and be happy like this forever ? I don't want to grow up, but just stay young forever. (story inspired of BTS MV, I regrouped many theories and the mine too, but I change many parts, but you will find some theories, but I remixed a lot of parts for this story. Hope you will enjoying this story 😊)

Czy zastanawiasz się dlaczego Bill Cipher pozwolił się zgładzić ? Tak, właśnie się dowiadujesz smutnej prawdy-to wszystko było zamierzone, to właśnie obejmował plan Billa Ciphera i jego "śmierć" też była zamierzona. Tylko taka kolej rzeczy pozwoliła Fordowi powrócić do swojego unierwsum z nową wiedzą do stworzenia ludzkiej, doskonałej hybrydy zwanej "Homo Immanins". Niestety naukowiec nie zdawał sobie sprawy, że jego ukochany obiekt przerośnie intelektem swego stwórce i zapragnie żyć na własną rękę. Nasz trójkątny, jednooki demon też to przewidział i w ukryciu czeka na przybycie owej istoty i aby wziąć ją pod swe skrzydła i ukierunkować jej nienawiść do rasy ludzkiej oraz wysłużyć się ową człekokształtną hybrydą do swoich celów i zemsty na Pinesach w najbardziej okrutny sposób, by móc zrealizować swe plany-ale jakie ? Tego być może się dowiecie, ale nie ufajcie też temu opisowi... Jest jedyna zasada w tym wszechświecie sterowanym przez Ciphera, zapisana rękami Forda w nieistniejących już Dziennikach "Trust no one"

As a set of psychologic triller short stories, fools explores group dynamics around games and pranks. We're all fools for someone, and someone is a fool for us. Sometimes we become a fool for the sake of another; sometimes, it is merely to escape from ourselves.

To historia psychologiczna o nastolatkach. Gdy Riley ( czytaj: Rajli ) przyjeżdża po raz pierwszy do szkoły w Chicago nie wie, że czeka ją tam Ivy ( cytaj: Ivi ) o egoistycznych zamiarach. To moje pierwsze dzieło więc mam nadzieję, że mój debiut się nie zmarnuje. :) Miłego czytania! P.S Dalsze rozdziały są bardziej dramatyczne

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

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 🥰😘)

iris and her feels.

"रहस्यों से घिरे शहर के अंधेरे में, रहस्य का एक जाल खुलता है। जब एक प्रसिद्ध जासूस एक भयावह मामले में फंस जाता है, तो उसे अंधेरे की गहराई में छिपी एक छायादार उपस्थिति का पता चलता है। जैसे-जैसे वह गहराई में जाता है, उसे एक डरावनी घटना का पता चलता है साजिश, अतीत के रहस्यों और दिमागी खेल से प्रेतवाधित। प्रत्येक मोड़ और मोड़ के साथ, सच्चाई और धोखे के बीच की रेखा धुंधली हो जाती है, जिससे वह अपनी विवेकशीलता पर सवाल उठाता है। इस मनोरंजक मनोवैज्ञानिक थ्रिलर में, परछाइयाँ रहस्य को सुलझाने की कुंजी रखती हैं, लेकिन क्या लागत?"

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

In a combat school reserved for heirs and children of powerful families, Alyzée struggles to find her place. As the daughter of the king's brother, she often feels invisible, crushed under the weight of her family's expectations. But her daily life takes an unexpected turn when she meets Blake, a mysterious young man and the son of a mafia boss, whose ambitions could put everything at risk. Caught between their growing attraction, family secrets, and the political tensions that divide them, Alyzée and Blake must choose between loyalty, betrayal, and love. Drawn to each other, they are forced to balance their feelings with strategy as their families play a dangerous game of power.

Here Lies: a collection of scattered writings, a mosaic of stories with strange and intertwined echoes. Each text appears to stand alone, and yet, an invisible thread ties them together-a fleeting voice whispering between the lines. Through enigmatic dialogues, fragments of tales, and abyssal reflections, Whispers of a Manuscript invites the reader to decipher a hidden message-a truth buried beneath the surface of the text. The Game Master, deliberately absent and yet ever-present, seems to toy with the reader, offering clues through recurring symbols, motifs that resurface, and sentences that respond to one another across the book. Somewhere between the intimate journal of a tormented mind, the notebook of a writer haunted by his own creations, and a literary puzzle, this collection offers an immersive and labyrinthine reading experience. Where does the story begin? Where does it end? And most importantly-who holds the key? So, if you dare to enter this world, pay close attention to every clue. They are everywhere.

100 deep questions to ask if you want to know what type of person you're talking to.

A man finds himself completely alone, and trough a diary he remembers how he ended up there. The story alternate a wonderful, lonely and slow vision of the mysterious world where he lives, to the dystonic thriller which was his past life.

- "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.

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Emily-to zwykła nastolatka. Emily-może być każdy. Emily-może być kimś kogo znasz. Kim jest Emily ? ~*~ Zastanawialiście się co by było, jakbyście mieli jakąś "super moc" ? Z pewnością większość ludzi, byłaby niezmiernie szczęśliwa z tego faktu i uznałaby to za dar od losu, ale nie Emily. Ona od urodzenia przyciąga do siebie dziwne byty.. istoty eteryczne inaczej zwane duchowymi. Wbrew swojej woli została medium i posiadła szósty zmysł, dzięki czemu lepiej widzi i rozumie otaczający ją świat. Niestety przez swój "dar", a może raczej przekleństwo jest bardzo sceptycznie nastawiona do ludzi, gdyż zna ich najskrytsze pragnienia, uczucia, ale też i nieuczciwości. Postanowiła odciąć się od tego i nawiązywać kontakt jedynie z bytami wyższymi, których zwykli ludzie nie mogą dostrzec. Jednakże jej spokojną egzystencję zakłóca pojawienie się dwójki bliźniaków w jej życiu, którzy za wszelką cenę chcą się dowiedzieć kim owe "dziwadło" jest i zaprzyjaźnić się z nastolatką. Niestety wraz z rodzeństwem Pines, pewien dawny ich wróg oraz kolejny duchowy byt, postanawia wejść z butami w jej spokojne, outsiderskie życie wprowadzając w nie nutę chaosu.

We need to talk

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 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.