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Aphonia

LECTURES 395
Votes 93
Chapitres 24
Durée 30m

LECTURES 395
Votes 93
Chapitres 24
Durée 30m

dziennik nerwica nieszczęście psycholog smutek stanylękowe terapia

Afonia jest niczym innym, jak utratą mowy głośnej przy zachowaniu mowy szeptem. 

Zbiór wszystkich słów, których nigdy nie miałam odwagi wypowiedzieć na głos. 



Spisywanie myśli jest dla mnie formą terapii popartą przez psychologa. 

Wpisy w postaci apostrofy kierowane są do różnych osób. Wynika to z potrzeby powiedzenia o uczuciach bez wymieniania konkretnego imienia. 

Część czwarta, poprzednie części zarchiwizowane, by móc kiedyś do nich wrócić.Tous Droits Réservés

dziennik nerwica nieszczęście psycholog smutek stanylękowe terapia

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At last | Editing , écrit par TaurieKeianna

New town. New identity. Same crazy. I love it!!! (insert enthusiastic voice ) (cough, cough) Not!! I hate it. I hate having to to hide who I am. But to protect the civilians and my new home from being destroyed like my last ones, I have obey the leader's rule. No matter if I do disapprove. But all of that changes when I meet, more like bump into someone who's special. ... DOOR OPENS. "Naomi Satchel!" my mother yells as she comes blaring through the doors. "Yes?" I say as I still lie under the covers. My mother pulls my cover from my body and tosses it on the floor. I quickly sit up in my bed and glare at her. "Get your ass up now you have half an hour left before your first-period starts and you better not be late," she demands. "Mom, this isn't my school. This isn't my home. I don't want to go." I whine and beg my mother at the same time to let me stay home. What was I thinking? My mom has an image to uphold being this perfect mother who loves and cares about her little baby girl. We both know the truth. Until a few years ago, I never even knew she existed. She and my father both agreed to send me here because they couldn't stand the fact that I fell in love with a black boy. Although neither of them would ever admit, that's the only reason why I know of her. I don't want to attend a school where I'm going to have to forsake who I truly am just to fit into their liking. How can I explain that to my mom when she sees everything to be black and white.

The Styles Mansion [h.s], écrit par Lark_Den

[START : 21 JULY, 2020] [COMPLETE : 19 AUGUST, 2023] #1 in murder #1 in Possessive He kissed me back with urgency, at last pulling my bottom lip between his teeth, ridding his cock as hard as he could. Next he attached his mouth with my breasts, sucking them like his favourite candy while sinking his teeth on my flesh with possession. "I am obsessed with you." He groaned, kissing my neck as suddenly tears commenced to gather in my eyes. I didn't want to hear that from him, all I want to know is, he loves me. But that never came from his mouth. All he said is I mean a lot to him and he is obsessed. I sniffed closing my eyes tightly as my lower stomach tightened into a sharp knot. Venessa Erza is a beautiful and established woman who was leading a simple and plain lifestyle which a normal girl would wanted to have. She is satisfied with her job and being an editor in a publishing company is a perfect job for her. But the table of her life turned when her father out of blue arranged her matrimony with the heir of Styles's family. Who was alluring with his god gifted enchanted beauty and mesmerising green eyes. If his parents named him after Eros, then they wouldn't have been wrong. He was like a magnate around women, any woman could fall in love with his only single glance as if his eyes could do a hypnotic magic spell on them. Like those women, Venessa was also enthralled by her soon to be husband. But she didn't know, she was in darkness of lies before her lifetime bond with this Styles son. She didn't know that her husband wasn't normal like the other men as she was tied up with his life and became Mrs Styles of The Styles Mansion.

His last words, écrit par Mother_Nyx

I feel like shit. So I'm writing this. They never knew. They wished they did. he regretted not telling them until it was too late. They regretted never treating him right. All they wished was to hear his last words once more. TW: R@PE, SUICIDE, SELF HARM

"My Little Monster~"|| Selever X Reader [DISCONTINUED], écrit par lazyazz_bijj

Hello! This is my first book so there will probably be some Errors but i'll try my best to fix it. Also English is not my native language so pardon my bad grammar😅😅😅 . Anyway here are some keywords: (Y/N) = Your Name (L/N) = Last Name (H/C) = Hair Colour (H/L) = Hair Length (F/C) = Favourite Colour (S/F/C) = Second Favourite Colour (F/F) = Favorite Food (F/D) = Favourite Drink (F/S) =Favourite Sweet (B/N) = Brother's Name (M/N) = Mother's Name (F/N) = Father's Name __________________________________________________________________________________ You're on college btw and (Y/N) is female. here's a peek at my book. _________________________________________It was a sunday morning and you were making lunch for you and you're roommates. Suddenly you got a call from the headmaster saying that you and your roommates would be having a new roommate and that they would be arriving after lunch. ~Time Skip~ You were playing video games on the couch when you heard a knock on the door. You were confused on why there were knocking on the door because it was Sunday and most of the students were out doing god knows what. Then you suddenly remembered that the headmaster told you that you were having a new roommate today. You opened the door and you see a cute half human half demon boy. "Oh! You must be our new roommate. Nice to meet you, My name's (Y/N) (L/N)." You introduced yourself. "Sup cutie. The names Selever nice to meet you." ............... That's all folks! If you want more of this story, I suggest you read this book. Edit: Just a fair warning. Some chapters may have been jumbled Because of an error so please check the chapters before you read them please.

sad multifandome (English), écrit par AmalieAndersen048

depression, sad, emtynes, feellings? Warning! The content may be offensive if you don't like to read about .low self esteem then dont read this

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"ᵈᵘᵈᵉ ⁱᵐ ᵇᵒʳᵉᵈ ʷᵉ ˢʰᵒᵘˡᵈ ᵈᵃᵗᵉ" "ᶠᵒʳ ʳᵉᵃˡ?" "ⁿᵃʰ ˡᵉᵗˢ ʲᵘˢᵗ ᶠᵃᵏᵉ ᵈᵃᵗᵉ ᶠᵒʳ ᵗʰᵉ ʰᵉˡˡ ᵒᶠ ⁱᵗ" "ʰᵉˡˡ ʸᵉᵃʰ ⁱᵐ ᵈᵒʷⁿ" "ᵃˡʳⁱᵍʰᵗ ᵇᵉᵗ" in which one day while getting high two best friends decide to date just for the hell of it i dont own haikyuu or any gifs, pictures, etc. used. i do in fact own any oc's tho mature language and mention of alcohol and drugs ➣ ~ ongoing ➢ ~ hiatus ➤ ~ complete

he saved me, écrit par Prentiss_Reid

warning ⚠️ this story may contain surten triggering topics such as: deppresion , self harm , abuse, rape, alcholisme and other mental health topics. --------- y/n Foster, has been dealing with alot of mental health issue's, over a period if time professor snape noticed this and helps y/n. Will she find peace?. Y/n will develop a special bond with snape. Y/n deals with alot of issues at home and has alot of trauma bc of it, she can't process what happened and tries to deal with it In bad ways. As she starts to get closer to some people they will try to help them out . I see this caracter as female in the beginning i switched between they and she pronous by the end she/her. Also sorry for spelling mistakes. #12 #mental health (19 april 2023) #6 #severus ( 13 december 2022) #23 #witchcraft (29 august 2023) #6 #trauma (11 March 2023 #3 # adoption (25 march 2023) #20 #weasly ( 6 April 2023)

Static, écrit par hattielynn

{COMPLETED} "now that you've had your fun electrocuting me, would you care to hop in the backseat?" ---------------------------------------------------------- Freak DNA. That's what I like to call it. The fault to my genetic code. More often than not, it's a curse. The static running through my blood gave me a name. A cruel, daunting label of a measly bug. A roach. That's what I am to them, to the government. Roach; the nameless monster with electricity for a sense and lightening as a second nature. It ruined my life, the sparking currents playing tag in my mind, running around and bumping into everything, shaking me loose. The government, actually. They ruined my life. My curse just gave them a reason. You see, the normal population with ordinary DNA, they don't know about the people like me. The roaches of the world. We don't get that kind of recognition at the camps. There, we are only one thing in the military's eyes. We are weapons and we will act like it. Everyone else out there, bathing in the goodness they don't know they've got, they don't know about the roaches their stepping on. As long as their getting closer to the sky, they don't care what they stand on to reach it. They don't know about the sparkling dreamer that's killed 7 people before her 17th birthday. They don't about the ghost of a girl peaking around corners for her entire life because even home wasn't safe. They don't know about the fighter of steel and iron sucking on his bloody lip courtesy of the wars he battles in as nothing but a shadow. They don't know about the masked villain who would do anything to see the army they lead claim the throne They don't know about us. But they will, because we will rise. And when we arrive, we will arrive violently. ___________________________________________ Started: 10.06.15 Finished: 3.17.16

Hide And Keep, écrit par Queen-Of-Weird

(H20Delirious X Fem. Reader) "wιll we вe ғree?" I asked He smiled, thats what I'm after. The smile on his face and sound of his laughter. "we wιll вe ғree тogeтнer! yoυ and мe!" He answered ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Being an orphan, you don't have a lot of experience's or happy memories. Especially if your orphanage uses you for human experiments. The pain...the agony- the screams of the other kids I once called friends and played with...all gone and replaced with despair. Only teddy could keep me company and keep me sane. Till one day, a new boy was brought in and he was strange. But he interested the kids, even the scientists. He was placed in my room and he never spoke a word to anyone. He would wake up in the middle of the night and gasp for air like if there never was any. But he was my friend. Things changed and a few years later, the orphanage was attacked. Two people came in and killed the scientists but spared the children. While making an attempt to escape, I was caught by the remaining scientists and taken away. The screams of my friend echoing behind me as I tried to escape... Such a waste as I became strong and have long forgotten those memories. But side effects came with the experiments they played with. Y/N is the name and being psychotic is my game. Don't try to catch me cause I can read you like a book in a grand library. Secrets are never kept when the walls an objects around you speak your truth... ╭⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯╮ First Published: June 25, 2021

Dimensional, écrit par Credence17

When you get accepted into the nation's top academy to better understand your quirk, you hope it will bring you the answers you've been looking for in life. As an adopted eighteen year old with no memory before your adoption, the questions of your past aren't at the top of the list of things you think you'll discover at college, but little did you know, that was the least of what you'd find. You're the child of a semi-retired and formerly top-ranked professional hero, and are already ahead of a lot of the students who made it into your class, but it becomes apparent that your skills will only give you an edge for a limited amount of time. When recurring and seemingly premonitive nightmares begin plaguing you during the night, you start developing a strange tingling sense for oncoming danger, and villains are starting their campaign against hero society, suddenly attending the academy is a lot more than you were prepared for. Answers are what you need, and you're slowly forced to realize that maybe learning about your past should be much higher on your priority list. Will you find the answers in time, or will your sanity come undone before you can save everyone that you care about?

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At last | Editing

New town. New identity. Same crazy. I love it!!! (insert enthusiastic voice ) (cough, cough) Not!! I hate it. I hate having to to hide who I am. But to protect the civilians and my new home from being destroyed like my last ones, I have obey the leader's rule. No matter if I do disapprove. But all of that changes when I meet, more like bump into someone who's special. ... DOOR OPENS. "Naomi Satchel!" my mother yells as she comes blaring through the doors. "Yes?" I say as I still lie under the covers. My mother pulls my cover from my body and tosses it on the floor. I quickly sit up in my bed and glare at her. "Get your ass up now you have half an hour left before your first-period starts and you better not be late," she demands. "Mom, this isn't my school. This isn't my home. I don't want to go." I whine and beg my mother at the same time to let me stay home. What was I thinking? My mom has an image to uphold being this perfect mother who loves and cares about her little baby girl. We both know the truth. Until a few years ago, I never even knew she existed. She and my father both agreed to send me here because they couldn't stand the fact that I fell in love with a black boy. Although neither of them would ever admit, that's the only reason why I know of her. I don't want to attend a school where I'm going to have to forsake who I truly am just to fit into their liking. How can I explain that to my mom when she sees everything to be black and white.