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In a world full of superhero's the ones who fall from the brink of sanity end up here, We call it 11022, A Criminal psych ward on the bottom of the pacific ocean, where only the craziest of crazy goes, My name is Ashley, welcome to my hospital.
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Enervation
Terrance Durren a young man in his early thirties finds himself locked up in a psych ward. Although he's not alone, his three friends Harry, Chuck, and Mort accompany him. Meanwhile Terrance finds himself losing grip of reality, take the psychological rollercoaster ride as you slowly lose your sanity with him. Will Terrance ever escape the ward? Or will he be stuck there forever slipping into insanity.Concluída
I've Got It Under Control
Jules is forced to live a life in the psychiatric ward after her eating disorder nearly ends up taking her life. Stuck in a life that is contained within four walls, while she fights her battle with an eating disorder and depression, trying to gain control of the demanding voice in her head. Finally having to admit that she can't do it herself and faces vulnerability by doing so. She endures love and heartbreak but only she can save herself. Will Jules recover and finally be free of the voice that has become the burden of her life? ~ I've Got It Under Control That's what she thought. That's what they all think when it first starts. They had control, had, past tense. Now they wish they did. Their bodies are screaming for help but their head is saying otherwise. Hunger coursed through Jules's body, the rumble of her stomach was like a thunderstorm, violent and painful. It scared her, yet it also satisfied her. She started to skip breakfast, and once she realised she didn't need breakfast, she knew she wouldn't need lunch nor dinner. ~TW: Goes into depth about eating disorders, mentions about suicide and self harm. View at your own risk~Concluída
THE LONELINESS
Memoir of a dream I had about the end of my life and the end (and continuation) of the world! We open on me, being released from the psych hospital, thinking I have been comatose for the last 60 years of my life. But my psych assistants assure me that I merely have a delusion that I've been in a coma all this time.Concluída
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Our Perfect Insanity
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Greeting Insanity
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Abigail
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"Hey guys look a new girl is coming in." says gabby one of the girls in the psych ward she will be leaving tomorrow and everyone knows that today is her last day. Down the hall a small frail pale girl is being wheeled into the ER in the Ward while they try to cut off her clothes. "She's not breathing!" Gabby hears a nurse yell and gabby shakes her head and goes to the group of girls and guys by the tables
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