Purging Stories

Outside the dangerous streets, soft dark curly brown hair flows in the moonlight mixed with street lamps which seem to illuminate strong stern features. Thick denim jacket with the bright glimmer of silver hidden inside. A shade of crystal clear green absolutely piercing and stopping my heartbeat, filling me inside with fear. The rise of a smirk is combined with the rise of a hand, not an empty hand. A silver weapon pointing right at my shaking form. - A snippet of what's lurking inside -§- #1 in Eradicate - 2022 #1 in Purging - 2019 #3 in Sanity - 2020 #3 in Purity - 2019 #1 in Purge - 2019 All images and videos used are not mine, All credit is given to the original owners and/or producers. M A T U R E C O N T E N T

When it comes to eating I can't find a middle ground. I wanted a place to openly share my struggles. Not just for others ,but also so I can get my feelings out.

Kellin has an eating disorder and likes strawberries. Vic tries to make him stick to recovery. . None of this happened in real life. I was feeling bad and started writing it, half way through, I decided it was ok to have dinner, so it helped. . Also, today is Kellin's 36th birthday <3 . Don't read if sensitive to the topic. . April 24th, 2022.

Part two of 'Broken Promises' So if you haven't already, I strongly advice you read that first. I go back to live with Demi, but it's not going to be easy. There's a lot of events in store for both of us. Read if you want to find out more. *may be triggering* Stay Strong my lovelies

How did it happen. It was so sudden. My heart ached, my eyes welled up with tears, and I was all alone, searching to try and find a way out of this hell. I couldn't take on the cruel world. It brought back too many haunting memories. The music to my ears, the roughness I could feel, the colors I saw that I once used to bring joy did I find, again, to bring sadness. Too much pressure to endure, too much pain to be great is what I went through. This society brought depression and depression killed us all. But as I stand a this change, rope around my neck, I remembered the way you would listen to my stories, the way you'd smile when I caught you staring, the way your hands felt on mine, and how your life touched mine in a way that no one else's did. I remembered how much I loved you and how much it's kill you to see me like this. But before a rainbow, there has to be a dark rain; and before a happy ending the evil has to be gone forever. But now my demons are reaching out for me, I have

The blades of god and the road to purification! The blades destroy the evil which compel all men!

Iɴsᴏʟɪᴛᴇ • • • Concept: For years and years there has been one odd law in place around most of the world: The Purge. Every year, for 12 consecutive hours, all crime is legal. But the government on the small island Michael Reksten and his friends live has since shortly made a drastic change. • One week • For seven consecutive days there will be no legal prosecution for any usually illegal acts committed. For one week all violence, theft and murder is allowed. For one week hell is let loose... • (Based on the movie The Purge) • •

This book is going to be about me and my relationship with food and how it will progress. I'm going to be writing my thoughts on food as I. I don't know how this will end.

Poem/Song about the family as well as personal issues of a girl like you and me.

Andie Mertes hates herself. She's pretty depressed. Andie started cutting at the age of eleven, she was diagnosed with bulimia nervosa at the age of fourteen. By the time she was sixteen she just hated life, had already attempted suicide twelve times, and had fasted for long amounts of time to lose weight. She had developed yet another eating disorder, anorexia nervosa, aka ana. Anyone with a brain could tell something was wrong with her, but her parents said nothing, so she never stopped or got help. But when Andie's younger sister, Drew, invited over a friend to play, and her friends brother brings her, she might just get the help that she needs.

Growing up Ellie has it tough. Fatherless she had to fill the void for her family, abused she had heal and fill the void for her self, lost and confused she must find her way, but how? She had to deal with things that kids her age couldn't really relate to. But she found comfort in a very special someone ... Or something? Or both?? But what happens when her safe haven turns into nothing but danger? Now she needs to save herself from everything before it consumes every last bit of her....

One night..... When horror come out of the dark. Searching for blood shed. Purger come to kill or do whatever terror lies ahead. Only if someone could save the innocent people or stop the decreasing population of our country. Who will that be?

Cross-posted to AO3. My first BSD fanfic.

*TRIGGER WARNING* Aleera was 12 when her mom passed away at the hands of her own personal inner hell - victim of a suicide. Left alone in a family which didn't understand, Aleera slowly develops an eating disorder, unknowingly battling her own inner hell. INNER HELLS is the story of Aleera, while trying to lose weight until she finally realizes... she's losing her mind and herself. In a struggle to overcome the side-effects of the pain left to heal inside her, Aleera has to figure out: does she really want be lost inside her inner hell, or be freed to live her life, the way she's supposed to?

A story of a man obssesed with a certain customer.