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Zeep

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Parts 22
Time 4h 33m

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autobiography beatgeneration concretepoem depression existential fictional gallowshumour mental-illness meta muddled multiplepovs paranoia postmodern psychological surreal unreliablenarrator

An odyssey through the paranoid eyes of a theoretical sailor, Zeep is the fictional auto-biography of a highly secretive, unreliable, undisclosed narrator. Inspired by beat poetry of the 1950s, Dostoevsky's "Notes from Underground", Bret Easton Ellis, Mark Z. Danielewski's "House of Leaves", and the works of Kurt Vonnegut and David Foster Wallace, Zeep is a convoluted and intensely visceral novella that will be more felt than understood by most readers. Contains some mature themes.All Rights Reserved

autobiography beatgeneration concretepoem depression existential fictional gallowshumour mental-illness meta muddled multiplepovs paranoia postmodern psychological surreal unreliablenarrator

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Blackout. [COMPLETED] by evemaym

A person's life is shaped and moulded around their history and their future. Their memories and secrets create the person that they are, and their hopes and dreams create the person that they are destined to be. But what if you had no memories or secrets, no hopes or dreams. What if you lived namelessly, forgetting everything you knew every few days. Imagine if you had to find out who you were, where you were, and what your purpose was, and then try to live a normal life, despite not even knowing your own name. You're about to read the story of a girl who plans to do exactly that, before she has another blackout.

Disconnect | A Poetry Chapbook by Ithmam

***FULLY PUBLISHED*** Disconnect is an amateur project I've undertaken to explore an experimental genre of art- "Hyonagogic Poetry"- a certain poetry-writing style focused on reflecting upon the subconscious aspect of reality. Although, I'm attempting to redefine the genre in my own colors in this short collection of thematic poems I've produced otherwise known as a Chapbook.

The unreachable mountain by Growened

"You're unbearable!" He kicks her with utter contempt. "Please tell me where I'm wrong, causing you discomfort was not my intention," she said crying, causing him to hit her against the ground again. "Do you think you can live with good intentions? Didn't you have all the time you wanted to change and learn? You still dare to ask for more!" He yells at her with hatred, he blamed her for being the one will cause a woman to be beaten; He didn't want to be that kind of man. However, what he lived with her caused him to bring out what he hated the most about himself from within. -Forget it love- said a woman who was next to her- it's not worth it- this dog was supposed to be her friend, she was supposed to support her just like she did; however he managed so that he and she hated each other and thus be able to steal it. The woman on the floor does not know how much she was framed and harmed by her naivety, nor did she know that this was the beginning of her misfortunes. Because of that woman she did not stop suffering, wherever she went she suffered verbal or physical abuse and everything was orchestrated by this woman; she didn't know until she was about to faint. "Why?" She asked this unarmed woman without knowing why she hated him so much. She never did anything to hurt him. She just laughed viciously without answering him, she didn't have to waste her time with an insect; leaving La to die imprisoned in the house where she was kidnapped. "Answer me!" She got up from her bed screaming "Eh? This looks like my room; Did I reincarnate myself in the past?" She ran to the bathroom just to see that her assumption was correct. She thanked the heavens for this second chance by promising that she wouldn't be fooled a second time.

PRODGRAST by Rawnydasgupta511

Cover credit : iPhoneXpapers No Description, because I don't want to spoil this Mystery Thriller story even a bit. Neither I know how to write fucking synopsis. Note: This might and might not get manga adaptation by me because this script was written while thinking about Live Action so. Yeah. P. S. Being an Indian, there will be words and terms which won't be able to be understood by International Audience or those who don't know this Language, so please if you find any word that you don't know then Google it. Also, as English is my 2nd language so if there is any grammatical mistake then Sorry.

[Old Version] Sa Luna by Hedgingfort

"The only person he loves to the moon and back, if he ceased to exist, he could fill the world's seven seas with his tears, if it were empty" -Hae Song-Gi, Chp.7 PRT.35. Dion Ruso a man who died five years ago unknowingly revived by a stubborn wish, forces him to take responsibility of a past and mystery he left behind. Although he had tried living a life where he does not get acquainted of those in the past, due to a spell casted onto humanity nobody remembers his appearance. Hae Song-Gi a person who he was close with, upon getting a glimpse of his face recognizes him since then both of their fates intertwine. After uncovering memories sealed within the deepest parts of his mind, will he able to finally let go of a history written and long gone? Or will he become a Prisoner of the Past like his creators? THE NOVEL MAY BE SUBJECT TO NUMEROUS CHANGES CONSTANTLY BECAUSE IT IS ONLY A FIRST DRAFT MEANT FOR BETA READERS! OFFICIAL REVISING AND EDITING WILL BE DONE AFTER THE DRAFT IS FINISHED! W.I.P - NEEDS REVISING & EDITING TW: MENTIONS OF VIOLENCE & SENSITIVE THEMES

skinny dipping by sofiaculotta

a collection of poems from the heart. these poems were written in times of either strong emotion or immense boredom. a creative outlet full of revealing truths and mysteries of humanity. all of this to aid in finding the answer to the most difficult question: "who am i?" putting yourself, your true self, out there is terrifying. you feel completely exposed. naked. but here i am. and this is me. completely exposed for you to see the reality of me. disclaimer: does include some mature topics that may be triggering for some but none of it is graphic. (this may include mentions of sex, self harm, abusive relationships, death, gender dysphoria, and drugs)

Pieces of What by Brian1101

This post-modern meditation on the experience of psychosis is narrated by an auditory hallucination named Brian, who turns out to be a heartbroken terrorist and anarchist poet. Together, a man and his brain must find a way to transcend and reconcile meaningless tragedy. This is a story of the search for meaning in a world where there is none.

Blood and Apples: An Annora Park Novel: Book One by BellesLuckyMelody

Moments; singular, siphoned, like grains of sand which fall restlessly, and build without limits...growing with increasing momentum, each step, beat, a steady staccato , marking down the minutes until the cold inevitability of the ...end ...death. Moments...it's all anyone has. Life is a false illusion. Death is cold reality. I am a Treader. I deal in the currency of death, and I know everything there is to know about it's cold worth. I am useful, never loved. I am used, never thanked. I am need, want, and lust....but never needed or wanted. I am never fulfilled. I am never to know human happiness. I have accepted my designed fate. Why then am I being tested now?? What will happen if I give in to the temptation I know will be my undoing? What will happen if I give in...and love? What will my failure bring...and may those above and below have mercy on all souls, for when the Treader of death falls for life... Worlds End. RH*Mature Content*Advisable only for 18 and over

A Peculiar Adventure in 2016 - Millard fanfic - Miss Peregrine's Home Series by randomreader000000

I thought I knew our world better. Such a thought quickly made her feel lied to, or at the very least deceived. Peculiar America, a land without rules, plenty of violence, and gang leaders instead of ymbrynes. How had WWII been easier to navigate? Despite her giving nature Aurora can't help but feel pushed to her breaking point, then guilty for wanting a way out. She should be wanting to help shouldn't she? Instead she finds herself resenting the journey she finds herself on, and fears her life is finally spiraling out of control. And even Millard is at a loss at what to do to help. Soon they both have the same horrible thought: What are the odds they will both survive such dangers twice? Mathematically speaking, not good.

Dear Diary: Faded Home by Hirokatsu800

After losing all of his memories, a man wakes up in an unknown world where nothing makes sense. All the natural laws are broken, the objects have no physical logic. The only thing he has is his own mind and a diary to write everything he thinks of during his loneliness. Will he be able to achieve what he wants? To escape this new universe and go back home, to remember what happened and why he is lost, to finally find others like him in a world that isolated him? Or will he be trapped there forever with nothing more than a diary? "Dear Diary: Faded Home" is a psychological thriller that is meant to show a reality, but also an illusion of the real world. While the story is pure fiction and it is not based on real events, it can also happen in the real world even if we are not aware. But after all, reality can also be an illusion.

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Blackout. [COMPLETED] cover

Disconnect | A Poetry Chapbook cover

The unreachable mountain cover

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[Old Version] Sa Luna cover

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Blackout. [COMPLETED]

A person's life is shaped and moulded around their history and their future. Their memories and secrets create the person that they are, and their hopes and dreams create the person that they are destined to be. But what if you had no memories or secrets, no hopes or dreams. What if you lived namelessly, forgetting everything you knew every few days. Imagine if you had to find out who you were, where you were, and what your purpose was, and then try to live a normal life, despite not even knowing your own name. You're about to read the story of a girl who plans to do exactly that, before she has another blackout.