Psychopathic Stories

I really like to read about psychological disorders and killers' stories. Then I looked back to my life history, made it psychopathic, and it's just imagination. I hope you'll enjoy💖

We all know Andrés de Fonollosa as Berlin in money heist to be cold, hypnotic, sophisticated and having a lack of emotions and feelings. But how was Andrés de Fonollosa when he was younger? What made him steal? And what made him the mean person he is today? In this story you will find out how he used to be and exactly how his character develops. * None of these characters belong to me. They have all been taken from the Spanish series ‚money heist'.* *None of these pictures belong to me. They are taking from Pinterest.*

Short stories with Guided meditations

Just a boy, Living in the darkworld, Looking for a friend to match his insane twisted mind, Or maybe something more unexpected will show up in the Most unlikely of places.

Weirdly weird horror and psychological thriller short stories from my classically psychotic mind (just an illusion). Read on

"We all go a little mad sometimes"

a in- progress story

A story I started years ago and wanted to share with others, it's gunna get rather gory in places and revolve around mental illness, if you're squeamish or don't like smut go away! Haha everyone who continues to read, welcome to a glamorised, fictional account of some of my strangest fantasies and dreams, see you on the other side!

Hideous. Absolutely horrendous, ghastly, atrocious – there aren’t enough vulgar words in the entire dictionary to describe how awful the fuzzy pink scrunchies were. And that’s the only reason I talked to her. I wanted to tell Nikita she was embarrassing herself by wearing the accessories in her hair. If I had known the truth behind her reserved, timid façade, I’d never have asked her to stay behind in class that day. Warning: sexual themes, dork humour. This story should not be taken seriously.

What are you, Gerard? I'm starting to question if you're even human... Agathokakological. What the hell does that mean? A mix of good and evil.

The first signs of spring grew bodily even though winter has been gone not for long. She breathed in deeply, inhaling the fragrance of the freshly bloomed flowers. The gravel crunched under her boots. She stared into oblivion, ignoring the children playing, the couple's strolling, the old feeding the pigeons. Little did she know, in the shadows, lurked a body. His eyes gazed over her body, like they had been doing for the past couple months; taking in her entire being and mentally ravishing her. Her fate had been sealed the day he walked into her office to fix her computer. But does fate really exist? Can she escape the bloody mess her life is gradually falling into? Can she escape his lurking eyes? Can Olivia Sanders escape Jacob Holster? Are you ready to stare into his Lurking Eyes?.

🐝|| This was made when I was bored 🍯|| Don't hate > . <

A boy loves a girl and due to circumstances involving the girl, the boy is driven insane by his thoughts. Closely based on the story of Two-Faced Charade by Famous Last Words.

//WARNING: disturbing content// ma·ni·a ˈmānēə/ noun mental illness marked by periods of great excitement, euphoria, delusions, and overactivity ∆ a•lex•i•thy•mia eɪlɛksəˈθaɪmiə noun. the inability to identify one's emotions ----------------------------- Jack has difficulty with emotional thought processes. He ponders the possibility of being a psychopath. Ben feels too much, too often. He contemplates the possibility of being utterly mad. ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~• "Why are you crying?" Jack asked the boy. "Because I'm sad," the boy responded. "Sad?" "Yes." "What does that mean?" ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~• "You smile a lot." Ben looked over at his friend, tilting his head. "Is that bad?" "No. Just weird." Ben laughed.

" I've always dreamt of planning the perfect murder, oh how great would it be to kill another human being and get away with it as if nothing happened. Oh the feeling I would get to laugh at our "forensic" scientist who were to stupid to figure out who murdered this man..... Or better yet never find the body. It would be such the perfect murder where nobody would find the body, there'd be no evidence left behind... Just the yearning fact that they know that he's missing and they didn't know where he went..... Where... Where did he go? What happened to him? Who did this to him???"

VIDEO HERE: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K52EhyrFwS4 The most evil clown of all time (Joker? Meh.) battles the closest things I could find to "good-evil" clowns in one of my most successful Moleman's Epic Rap Battles ever.