Ventstory Stories

This is just me trying to find a way to get all of the things on my chest off.

George has not had a good relationship in a very long time. Then he met Dream. The man of his dreams, quite literally.

idk I just felt upset and while I was writing my thoughts I cam up with this story on accident and it just feels like smth I wanna share. I wouldn't want to talk about why I wrote it.

"...A person who chooses to live in a cocoanut ! Such a nut is one in a million ! But I have a brother-in-law who lives in an acorn" -"Locked In" by Ingemar Gustafson Missouri has struggled with pain. She knew it, knew it very well. She has gotten tired of the constant doctor's visits with no real reason, so she stopped going. She has gotten tired of the constant medicines that never worked, so she stopped taking them. Still, she desperately looks for treatment. What happens when Missouri stumbles upon a treehouse of four children, all with their own struggles and woes? This story is mostly a vent story, I suppose. I struggle with chronic pain myself, despite being fourteen. This poem is also based around the beautiful poem by Ingemar Gustafson, "Locked In."

tw: just bad things u will hate

Angsty and really don't care if you read this or not just trying to feel better with writing how I feel down

Reader is dying of hanahaki disease. All because her childhood best friend bowser is in love with Princess Peach. Will Bowser realize his love for his best friend or be blinded by his obsession with Peach. One shot sad fic. I don't own Bowser or Peach! Reposted from my tumbler.

WARNING! This story is very sad. There will be deaths and mentions of depression, along with some slight self harm. If it seems like it I apologize, but this is NOT meant to romanticize suicide or depression in anyway what-so-ever. This story is meant to raise awareness for these depression subjects. It's to help people realize that they are always worth it no matter what they may believe.

After being trapped in the world of burning pain and constant judgement, [[R3D4CT3D]] is finally done. They look at the burning house before them, turning their back and falling headfirst into the flames. But for what cost does death seek?

I like talking about my problems in a poetic way, read and you'll see

I'm just venting basically don't mind all the grammar errors I'm just pouring my heart out

Ink hasn't got the best mental health, he's trying his best to hide it and cope, but things don't seem to be working out how he wants it to. 『••✎••』 WARNINGS ᕯ Gore Su!cide ᕯ Self harm Intrusive thoughts ᕯ Depressed and su!cidal Ink ⚠︎ I will put a warning specifying what would be triggering in each chapter. ✎﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏ ✓ ⧽ Completed Time taken: 07/23/2022 - 10/08/2022 Book word count: 7,463 (All chapters) THIS IS A VENT MIXED WITH A STORY!! The intrusive thoughts and other related stuff mentioned are things I actually think about often. I'm trying out a new coping mechanism with this book.

this is nothing special btw

Blakely is a lonely high schooler who has never been truly happy. They feel joy in the moment, but as soon as it's over, the pain and sadness creep back in. While scrolling mindlessly through twitch, they happen upon a small creator's stream one day. They start to chat the streamer up while she's live, and she ends up following them on Twitter. Just when Blakely thinks they're starting to fall for this mysterious content creator, they figure out something about her that keeps them apart.

This is a vent project to release my emotions.

jest a little vent story

mainly a vent fanfic, lol

as we all know: we do things and after all regret it, did you feel like that? i bet you have...hm, if you want to talk about anything i am here