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film koszmar miłość przemoc rozstanie trauma tyrania ucieczka

Nie opowiem wam kolejnej romantycznej opowiastki. Będzie to historia, którą napisał najsurowszy z reżyserów - życie. Choć bardzo się staram to i tak nie potrafię wymazać tego rozdziału z pamięci. Codziennie wracam myślami do koszmaru minionych miesięcy i momentów grozy. Łez, bólu oraz panicznego strachu. Ten film odtwarza się w mojej głowie wciąż od nowa. Niczym nie mogę go stłumić ani chociażby odrobinę zagłuszyć. Wieczorami płaczę w samotności skulona na kanapie. Morfeusz nie zabiera mnie już do krainy snów. Nieustannie czuję lęk i nie wiem czy kiedykolwiek uda mi się go pozbyć tak zupełnie do końca.All Rights Reserved

film koszmar miłość przemoc rozstanie trauma tyrania ucieczka

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The Alpha 3 by Lollawolffff

My name, is May Stone. I'm the only daughter of Jason and Emma Watson Stone, the Beta family of White Fang pack. The one and only pack that belongs to the King of alphas, Jackson Parks my mate and father to my three sons. The Alpha 3 they liked to call themselves. After their dad's gang. It's safe to say their following in their father's footsteps. We were once a small pack. The one that everyone forgets about or rather, not acknolage at least. We never attended the Alpha games or any other form of interactions with other packs. We kept to ourselfs, we flourished in our own pack, we found our mates in our own pack. We did everything in our own pack basically.But the story I'm about to tell you is far from any other kind of story you've ever heard or read in books. It all began with a normal typical winters night when i finished my school homework and went to my suite to run myself a hot, relaxing bath, just before the storm hits by midnight. With mom and dad already asleep. I put on some soft elegant music and got into the steamy bath with a glass of merlot wine. After half an hour or so I decided to make my way to bed as sleep was now overtaking my exhausted body. When I got to my bedside I got the most weird feeling that someone was watching me, I went to the window to see if I could spot anything out of the ordinary, but nothing came to view. I shrugged it off and went to bed and as my head hit the pillow I fell into a deeps leep. I didn't think I was this tired.As predicted by the weather service on the television channel, the storm raged by midnight on the dot. Or so we thought.While I was in a deep sleep, we were attacked by the rogues that had surrounded us for over a decade, never attacking, until now. The attack was well planned, they had someone from the inside helping them overtake our small, versatile pack. I couldn't wake from my slumber for I was drugged by my delicacy wine and by whom? What else I could tell you is that I found my mate, before 18!..

Whiteout by MJ_Isola

Rand lived in a peaceful but lonely world until Ciaran cracked the snow globe of his youth. Now, memories are flying through his mind as he finds himself alone during a winter storm. But, how can he be alone when he is still haunted by him? For adult eyes only #sitzfleisch #poioumenon #FAEO #ADC #Adultfic #completed Will the accumulating memories bury him or will Rand survive the storm? A peek inside: "In the midst of the kiss, Rand could not believe it was actually happening. Having spent so much time on the other side of the glass, where things are seen but not felt in the snowy world of gay adolescence, the kiss overtook his senses. He had to keep telling himself it was real--this was really happening. When this failed to restore his sense of reality, he reached for Ciaran with both hands. He placed his hands on each side of his neck. As his cool hands felt the warmth there, he convinced himself he was not dreaming, but this left him breathless. 'I'm not sure I can keep up.'" And, from further in: "In a culture that demands male stoicism, Rand was wholly uncertain about how men allowed themselves to be vulnerable with one another. Ciaran found this lack of knowing sweet and refreshingly attractive, and he went about showing Rand how things might be between men. This made Rand feel he could be intimate with Ciaran, but it also made him feel vulnerable. It fueled his fear that he would be unable to keep pace with Ciaran's experience with all he had yet to learn. But, desiring Ciaran, he committed to trying despite his lack of confidence."

Breath-Drarry COMPLETE by iwatt0245607

I charged at her, watching as she didn't brace herself for the impact. Thinking I had caught her off-guard, I felt the swell of rage and pride churning in my chest. I held her collar in my fist, my wand against her throat, knuckles going red. Her expression was shot in shock, eyebrows raised in uncanny petrification. She nabbed at my hand holding her collar, digging her claw-like nails into the top of my hand, her thumb's nail nearly piercing my palm. "What have you done?" "Going to kill me, are you?" "You'll wish I had." -- Following their newfound love for each other, Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy face new challenges that prevent them from the peaceful life together they so desire. Haunted by the consequences of their past actions and daunted by the uncertainty of their future, the pair, along with their loved ones, continue forward through a crumbling world, a final choice awaiting them all in the end. --THIS IS A SEQUEL TO AFTER, RETURNED, AND RISEN. AND ACTS AS A FINALE TO THE THREE BOOKS. PLEASE READ THOSE BEFORE OPENING THIS ONE, OR YOU WILL BE THOROUGHLY CONFUSED. ALL CAN BE FOUND IN MY PROFILE.-- Trigger warnings for this whole thing. Mentions of abuse, self harm, suicidal thoughts, rape, etc. The plot, and some minor characters, are the only thing that belongs to me and my friend. This story can also be found under the same title on: Ao3 (username: Greeneggsandham25)

KATANA ~ a MHA fanfic by hwimss

"And she found herself buried in snow, not remembering a single thing." ____________________________________________ - I do not own MHA, any of the characters from there or any art I may use. - This story does not follow the plot of the series (ish), it takes place in the future. - English isn't my first language so I'm sorry for any grammatical errors that you may come across... - Found the cover on Google. - This is also my first story ever so uhm... be nice? - Mature for a reason, read with caution⛔️ Finished August 2021. Ok bye

The High Queen of Narnia by ACourtOfStories

Do you ever feel like you were born into the wrong world? Because that is exactly how Elodie Penvensie felt. Her twin brother Peter, and the rest of her younger siblings never understood her. In fact, they used to distance themselves from her quite a bit, seeing as Elodie's nose was always in a book, dreaming about the fantastical worlds she wished she was born into. And sometimes, wishes come true. Elodie's did when her youngest sister, Lucy, found herself walking through the wardrobe and into a land covered in snow. And for a moment, her life was perfect. It was everything she could've ever wanted. But all good moments must come to an end as they accidentally left the magical kingdom of Narnia. But when they're finally summoned back to face an army by the likes of which they'd never seen before, Aslan's words ring true. Nothing happens the same way twice. Because this time, they're given aid by Prince Caspian, the Tenth. And Elodie has never met someone so similar to her and yet so different in her entire lifetime, both in and outside of Narnia. So join Elodie on the adventure of a lifetime. Join her in Narnia, because Narnia has missed their High Queen. #1 in chroniclesofnarnia #3 in reepicheep #9 in eustace #9 in whitewitch #10 in thelionthewitchandthewardrobe #12 in princecaspian #22 in lucypenvensie #30 in peterpenvensie #36 in edmundpenvensie #42 in narnia (Prince Caspian - Voyage of the Dawn Treader) (Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters or plotlines. I only own Elodie and any original scenes and dialogue I've written) (A/N: Not one of my better descriptions but I promise the story is better than I make it sound. Please don't plagiarise it in any way and I hope you enjoy it)

Saved by sabzeverdeen17

She....I....... I was running through the thick branches, pushing the leaves out of my way with all my might. I had to get away. The wet, brown, ground made it easier for me to slip and let her red, chilling hands slip around my innocent, scarred body, not knowing where she would take me next. I was almost out of breath, but I had to keep running if I wanted to make it out of this forest alive. My red dress was getting torn to shreds, and my hands and feet had mud all over them. My long, bushy brown hair was getting hooked on every possible branch, making me push my hair in the back of my dress, just like I used to when I was forced to cook everyday for my loathsome 'parents'. Returning back to the real world, I had to stop otherwise I would black out. I took a few seconds to catch my breath silently, and to look around to see if she was there behind me. I was looking up at the tall, old tree when I heard a twig snap behind me. Just like in the horror films. I turned and ran in the same direction, not daring to look back and see her wretched face fixed on my body. I sprinted and sprinted, but slowed down when I saw I was heading to nowhere but a ragged cliff. The unknown would me known if I continued to run and jump. I stopped two metres away from the cliff and looked down to see a valley so far down. If I jump..... I die. If I let her take me..... the unfair horribleness awaits me. I had no choice. I jumped.

christmases before by michealhehee

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My name, is May Stone. I'm the only daughter of Jason and Emma Watson Stone, the Beta family of White Fang pack. The one and only pack that belongs to the King of alphas, Jackson Parks my mate and father to my three sons. The Alpha 3 they liked to call themselves. After their dad's gang. It's safe to say their following in their father's footsteps. We were once a small pack. The one that everyone forgets about or rather, not acknolage at least. We never attended the Alpha games or any other form of interactions with other packs. We kept to ourselfs, we flourished in our own pack, we found our mates in our own pack. We did everything in our own pack basically.But the story I'm about to tell you is far from any other kind of story you've ever heard or read in books. It all began with a normal typical winters night when i finished my school homework and went to my suite to run myself a hot, relaxing bath, just before the storm hits by midnight. With mom and dad already asleep. I put on some soft elegant music and got into the steamy bath with a glass of merlot wine. After half an hour or so I decided to make my way to bed as sleep was now overtaking my exhausted body. When I got to my bedside I got the most weird feeling that someone was watching me, I went to the window to see if I could spot anything out of the ordinary, but nothing came to view. I shrugged it off and went to bed and as my head hit the pillow I fell into a deeps leep. I didn't think I was this tired.As predicted by the weather service on the television channel, the storm raged by midnight on the dot. Or so we thought.While I was in a deep sleep, we were attacked by the rogues that had surrounded us for over a decade, never attacking, until now. The attack was well planned, they had someone from the inside helping them overtake our small, versatile pack. I couldn't wake from my slumber for I was drugged by my delicacy wine and by whom? What else I could tell you is that I found my mate, before 18!..