Trippy Stories

I wrote this when I was 13 and I thought I was edgy and deep lol

Hello! This is a story involving Charles Trippy! And also! DISCLAIMER: I LOVE ALLI AND ALLIE AND I SUPPORT THEM BOTH FULLY! So don't get on my a** about it :D Just kidding Love you all *Kisses*

It's been almost a month since the Phoenix came down. As far as anyone knows, Harvard is dead. But then, Cambridge discovers a static message that hints she's alive and well. But in order to find her, Cambridge will have to cross the very fabric of time and space and encounter some truly strange things.

Just a bunch of trippy wallpapers 🤪🤪

This is for all the anarchists and artists out there

A short story about a 25 year old woman who is talking about some strange dreams she has had since she was young. It seems normal and happy at first, but soon it takes a dark twist that could change everything.

Drifting through the endless expanse of the cosmos, an immortal explorer grapples with profound solitude and the fading echoes of his humanity. When a mysterious, organic signal calls him to an ethereal planet adorned with towering, bioluminescent mushrooms, he embarks on a journey that transcends the boundaries of reality and dreams. As he navigates this surreal environment, the lines between his memories and the alien world blur, inviting him to explore the depths of his own existence and the mysteries that lie beyond the stars.

[ON HOLD] jeongguk's always known not to trust his mother. she lies, manipulates. makes him feel like the kind of person who would do the same thing. one day, when she relies on drastic measures to try and fix what she thinks is broken, jeongguk will have to learn not to trust anybody. and that includes the cultivated and strange boy with green hair who's a brave contrast to a seemingly endless bland white background. or/ weird trippy shit with a good portion of taegguk

Kayla Phillips. The Dancer. The Model. The Good Girl. The Easily Influenced Baddie. Kayla Phillips the girl fresh out of college. One day she gets excepted into a world that will turn her world upside down. "I never thought this would happen to me!" "What have I gotten myself into?" "I just want you to make me feel good!" "I'm not happy." "He isn't you"

What would you do when things don't go the right way? Everything truly has an end.

"where?..where am I?" [Erasing memories. . .] [complete!][WELCOME TO THE 3RR0R...R800!]

Jordy's life started to change drastically and irregularily once he was chained to a fate of being trapped in the astral realm during every sleep cycle. Is there a way out? Which way is the right way? Jordy has to find the answer to these kind of questions - or answer them himself -, for as long as his nightmare lasts. Publishing part 2. Might do a rework or alternate work later.

don't read this you'll judge ok read this put it back when you're done

So this is just a story full of poems I make up on my alone time weather they're about me or maybe someone I know. I'm not the happiest person on earth so this may contain some negativity. These poems are just thoughts I have throughout the day in a more relaxing poetic tone. This poem may include harsh topics so Trigger Warming now. Topics: • Love • Anxiety • Friendships • Confusion • Loneliness Please enjoy and lmk if someone can relate to these, i'd very much enjoy knowing i'm not alone in the scary world of being stuck inside your own head :b.

Jc unexpectedly takes a "trip" but doesn't know why, where he is at or even how he got there... Or is he even there? Was it just dream all along?

"I'm the kid who always looked out the window, failing tests in geography, but I've seen things far beyond just the schoolyard." - I wrote this short story for an exam at school. The topic was "seeing things", so I wrote about seeing things when on drugs. I did pretty well in my exam and my friends said they liked reading it so I decided to publish it online. Hope you enjoy :)

High above the restless city, a man accustomed to privilege and control finds himself unraveling in the wake of his father's death. Nights are spent in a sterile, empty apartment, staring out at the neon-lit skyline, unable to escape the hollow ache of grief. One night, he awakens to a vision: a spectral bear looming outside his window, its fur glowing in electric blues and greens, eyes blazing with ancient wisdom. This demon has come to guide him on a surreal journey through memory and loss, blurring the line between dream and reality. As the city pulses below, he must confront his deepest fears and question everything he thought he knew about love, identity, and the cost of letting go.

What happens when you strongly believe nothing is real and feelings and emotions are just hallucinations? Ask Johnnie. He can tell you in a poem. But when Johnnie meets Kyle, he has a strong feeling he's never felt before, and he doesn't know if it's fake this time. **No smut** **Slight language warning** **Depressed/Suicidal thoughts and actions** **known to give people "existential crises"**