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creative mentalhealth nonfiction poetry trauma

»lurking through the twisting tunnels, she gets lost within the promontories of her own mind...
returning to those dark places she thought she had buried so long ago.«All Rights Reserved

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They told me the house was empty. That the boy I was supposed to care for wasn't real. Just a doll. Just a job. But then I heard things. Felt things. The whispers in the walls, the way the air shifted like someone was always watching me. I should be scared. I should leave. But there's something about him-something that keeps pulling me back. Maybe it's the loneliness in his voice. Or the way he lingers in the shadows, waiting for me to see him. All I know is... I don't think I want to run anymore.

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She thought she was in control-until the voice in her head spoke back. Strange gaps in her memory, unexplained wealth, and a growing sense of unease make her question what's happening to her. But the more she tries to hold on to her life, the more it slips away. As she searches for answers, she realizes she's not alone in her own body. And whoever is sharing it with her has no intention of letting go. (story cover page taken from Pinterest and edited by me - credits for the picture to the owner)

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Whispers in the Walls

They told me the house was empty. That the boy I was supposed to care for wasn't real. Just a doll. Just a job. But then I heard things. Felt things. The whispers in the walls, the way the air shifted like someone was always watching me. I should be scared. I should leave. But there's something about him-something that keeps pulling me back. Maybe it's the loneliness in his voice. Or the way he lingers in the shadows, waiting for me to see him. All I know is... I don't think I want to run anymore.

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