Suffocated Stories

Lou is minding his own business when he finds someone unexpected at his door. He has no clue what they really came there for, but trust me. It wasn't to talk. *** Originaly written on my Archive of our own page. ( creamederedere ) Cover Art is mine uwu

A simple poem, about being trapped by someone else.

A Book of Poems about Heartbreak, Disorders and Anything Else...

Fire based poetry mainly. I do so hope if you read this that you immensely enjoy what is conveyed.

It was suffocating me. My thoughts, my head, everyone. About a girl who seems typical on the outside but a mess on the inside....

Intrusive [inˈtro͞osiv] adj. causing disruption or annoyance through being unwelcome or uninvited. "You see, I struggle with a thing that I like to call 'intrusive thoughts.' This is where I am constantly bombarded with the pain and agony of reflection and speculation that I would rather dispel, pushing them away to a place where they meant nothing to me." HIGHEST RANK: 511th in Religion 32nd in Worship Thank you to Canva for providing me with the tools to create this cover. Thank you to the Wattpad Community for reading, voting, commenting, and sharing my work. #Wattys2018 Entry Congratulations to all of the winners of the Wattys this year, as well as those who have made it to the shortlist and ultimately those who become an award winner. © 2018 Allison Paige

It is a collection of what I feel and felt or call it a mad rant, I hope you all can sympathize with them one way or another. Writing keeps me sane.

Moments in life

When you feel different than what you are meant to be, you change. Warp what others have forced, have molded, make yourself the monster that can be different.

When you feel like someone is putting too much pressure on you.

A beautiful possession in the hands of a greedy lunatic...

On the night of the harvest moon the Crimson Maire Pack was destroyed by the rivalling Cerulean Mist. Or atleast that's what was believed until Damen, the new leader of the Cerulean Pack discovers a well kept secret, a little girl born and hidden. Maia grew up with not many friends but her dog Ryder and nothing to distinguish as memories. Her life exists in the woods were nothing is as the outside world portrays it, but something's wrong, the times are changing and nature itself demands that the Crimson Maire be set to rule once more. This doesn't sit well with anyone from the Cerulean Mist and now they will stop at nothing to get rid of her, the only survivor. There's just one problem, she happens to be the mate of the very head that they must try to please and he himself knows it. Damen knows that his obligations are to his pack but what about his heart?

When someone ends the relationship, how far can you go to get him back?

A lone traveler stumbles upon a skull impaled by a sword in a hidden forest clearing, only to awaken something buried beneath that should never have been freed.

A cursed skeleton bound by corroded ropes lies buried in silence, its spirit eternally suffocated-any who disturb it risk being ensnared by the same unending torment.

A colorful painting with a dark shadow casting on it. The artist stood in front of me. He did not color my life in black. Nor smeared it white. He stood over it, laying his shadow on it all. Making my life such,that all the beautiful luxuries stare at me idle. They can no longer be a means of my smile. A very short chapter about someone who is stuck in a dilemma and has no where to go. Her/his entire world was a perfect happy one...and with one misunderstanding, everything felt like it was snatched away.