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Fear

LECTURES 141
Votes 15
Chapitres 8
Durée 16m

LECTURES 141
Votes 15
Chapitres 8
Durée 16m

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He's there. In the corner. I can feel him. I can see him. I'm not crazy. I'm not delusional. He's realTous Droits Réservés

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Real, écrit par harryisqu33n

She was real. At least he thought she was. No, he knew she was. He was perfectly sane. At least he thought he was. No, he knew he was

Decadent, écrit par DystopianMilieu

My hand slaps against my mouth as I try to shut myself up. Don't make too much noise...or he'll hear you. A vehicle's door opens then slams shut. I don't hear footsteps...but as the minutes go by I begin to hear them; the footsteps get louder and louder and louder, matching the sound of my thundering heart. That's when I see his shadow cast over the ditch...over the place where I tried to hide. "Well," he says with a smile in his voice. "I wonder where he could've gone...the footprints stop here...so I wonder if he just...disappeared?" My body begins to tremble. I can feel it now. The pain. I can feel the pain already. He jumps down into the ditch...he stands directly in front of me, with his back facing me. My hand presses harder against my mouth as I try to suppress my whimper, but it's way too late now. But his body tenses up when he hears it. He laughs bitterly as he turns around slowly, and his eyes cut through my camouflage easily. "There you are."

Sly Fox, écrit par TotallyBrandy

A man, a once beloved tv personality struggles with his sanity and soon dips into dark places... *TRIGGER WARNING*

Stockholm Syndrome(Dazai X Reader), écrit par mitsuki_0701

It's just another day for me, then I just happen to see him in the corner of a room, he was reading a suicidal notes! I am a suicidal maniac myself so that really caught my attention. I walked in the direction of the man and approached him, he was shocked at first but I started talking and I can tell that the man was fascinated by me.

Mental, écrit par Michie0305

Warning this story is based on true stories. Every person that the main character encounters has their own story based on true stories submitted to me anonymously by people who work in the psych field or who have been in a psych ward themselves. The main character is based on me and my current mental state. I came up with the idea for this story while I was in a psych ward, I hope it can entertain you while also making you feel things. Enjoy.

Psychotic and Reckless→ Sodapop Curtis, écrit par brokenpausebutton

❝don't get too close, it's dark inside. it's where my demons hide, it's where my demons hide.❞ copyright @ b r o k e n p a u s e b u t t o n

Limbo, écrit par Nakayama_Aiko

It's amazing how one second, it feels like everything is perfect. Like he's reached heaven on earth. And then in the next second, that heaven can be shattered. Living in a world that keeps turning while he's trying to recover feels like he's trapped in limbo. And there's no escape. Or Lee Know and his manager get into a car crash. He thinks that all his injuries are external and will heal quickly. What he doesn't realize is that the thing that was hurt the most was inside and recovering from a traumatic situation takes a lot longer. Or, ya know, concussions, injuries, and PTSD. Name from: Limbo by Lee Know Chapter titles from: Cars Outside by James Arthur

vanish {afi}, écrit par awemichael

“you're here, right?” “yes, darling. why wouldn't i be?” all rights reserved © 2015 | awemichael

The Last Whisper, écrit par Zora-Thorne

I wear a mask so well that even I almost believe it. Almost. Then I met him. His eyes were hollow, his smile a lie-just like mine. In him, I saw my own reflection, the same quiet suffering hidden beneath perfect façades. For the first time, I wasn't alone. But happiness is always fleeting. One moment, he was there. The next, he was gone. A fall from a rooftop. A life stolen too soon. Now, the world feels unreal. Shadows shift. Whispers grow louder. And in the corner of my vision, I still see him. If he's gone... why does it feel like he never left?

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Real

She was real. At least he thought she was. No, he knew she was. He was perfectly sane. At least he thought he was. No, he knew he was