Slowlydying Stories

TW: SUICIDE THOUGHTS, PANIC ATTACKS, SELF HARM!!! the teenager samie is trying to get through life even if she struggles a bit. „So congratulations Zach, you were the first to hear my story." -samie sky song recommendations: one.: sex on fire - kings of leon two.: if i could fly - one direction five.: it's ok - tom rosenthal, another love - tom odell

A silver-lined night sky poem with a million perspectives.

a collection of stories, poems, and letters from the life of the author who's name will not be revealed

ASK/ DARE ANYONE FROM THE MASKED SINGER OR MASKED DANCER (masks only sorry) WHATEVER!! (plz do i have nothing to do)

"Why do we insist on slowly killing ourselves?" I asked out of curiosity. "Well princess, sometimes people have nothing better to do than slowly kill themselves. Almost the same reason why we smoke." He took an extremely long drag from his cigarette. "I don't understand." "Why don't you use that pretty little head of yours and think about why you smoke." He blew out the smoke in oddly amusing circles before speaking again. " Why do you smoke princess? Princesses are supposed to be perfect." His signature smirk appeared before my eyes. " Well you see, i'm not as perfect as you think I am."

Malcom Jacy was a dumb man. One night when Malcom brings in a doll in his house, he becomes a madman. Winner of @Wattpadcreepypasta : Creepypasta Contest.

Well....Thanks if ur reading this I hope you like my weird and truthfulness. These are poems, Short\long stories, songs, feelings, and all my nonsense. Not all but yeah. If you don't like it comment what I should improve and follow me please. I will share personal feeling with you because you don't know me so yeah. Enjoy. Be really harsh if you hate it. Be really kind if you liked it. in your comments. Um so yeah... Enjoy my awkwardness. ^¥^ faces

A "girl" wondering into the woods finds something or someone mysterious

Deoression is like watching everyone around you be and happy smiling with people they love and not a care in the world while you stand alone in the middle in all dark clothes even though they're wearing bright clothes,and knowing you're slowly dying and drifting farther away from that normal life you could've and once had.

Ask or dare any of the masks from the masked singer or the masked dancer anything! Check the first book to see if your dare or question has been done. I wouldn't mind redoing some of them, but not all of them :,)

A girl is diagnosed with cancer at 14. She is now 16 and terminal. In this story she and her friends deal with and try to accept the fact as it becomes more apparent that she is dying. Daya starts out in a depressed state and her friends slowly drag her out of it. She then has a mission to make sure she is not forgotten. Her family and friends help her, but also have to learn to help themselves with the coming loss of this wonderful girl they have come to love so much. Watch as these fun, delightful characters grow and change and become closer through this journey of joy and loss.

i'm warning you please watch out for this story

A journey to finding a way out but finding that it won't ever happen. A journey leading to an end of a most valuable thing.

༄𝑺𝒕𝒖𝒑𝒊𝒅: ✯(𝒂𝒅𝒋) 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒓 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂 𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕 𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒐𝒇 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒓 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒐𝒏 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒆. "𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒅𝒂𝒊𝒍𝒚 𝒅𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒑𝒊𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒚, 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆." "𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒐𝒇 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕?" "𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓. 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆, 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒊𝒕!" 𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒑𝒊𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔: 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒑𝒊𝒅. 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒑𝒊𝒅. ༄𝑬𝑵𝑱𝑶𝒀. ~𝒍𝒆 𝒈𝒓𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒏 𝑿

Very inactive^ Start Date: Sep. 20 2021 Finish Date: ??? School, work, chores. School, work, chores...Thats all its ever been since two years ago. Your mom died when you were young, and your dad passed from a heart attack when you were fourteen. You're seventeen now, and basically a mother to your baby brother. You refuse to give up school though, maybe then you wouldn't have to work at a fast food chain to support you and your brother. Having these responsibilities has made your life go by quicker than you would prefer, but what can you do? During another simple day at school, you get called to the principals office. "What could this be about?"...When you walk in you get greeted by a handsome Australian boy sitting in a chair across the principal. "Hello Y/N, I'm Christopher" Oh how that meeting changed your life.