Solipsism
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In The Shambles
Beyond every level of her mind knew something or someone had overstepped or overstayed their welcome. She thought of nothing else for the longest, she pondered, she contemplated, she thought and yet.....nothing, nothing made sense. Or did it? In the many days that passed, the poor and desolate young woman lost herself, regained herself, forgotten herself, remembered herself, starved herself, fed herself, formulated her existence and yet shattered herself; in what was an attempt to heal, such futility is frowned upon. Truth What was truth? Was it something she even had knowledge of anymore? Though she functioned on a seemingly normal level to the onlooking eyes of the world around her, little wisdom had they on the onslaught of her own mind against herself. Self...? What was the self to her anymore? And so again, she got lost.......lost in her own thoughts. Or memory.......Concluída
Thirteen (Book One)
This book series follows a teen/young adult's navigation through life while struggling with mental health, drug addictions, abuse and family issues...along with some other hurdles to overcome along the way. A raw, emotional and relatable story told through the perspective of a young teen. *This story contains content that may be triggering for some readers*Concluída
That Day In August
A young girl goes on a self guided journey in search of lost childhood friend. Along down her journey she's comes across some tough choices. She had to chose only one and which ever one she chose may be her last.Concluída
What now?
Read or don't. Warning triggering and gory.Concluída
~Poisoned Sunshine Diary~
I dont know whats worse the fact im still here or the fact Im stuck here forced to survive even though I would prefer the delicate kiss of death ,but I guess that would be too merciful for me.
Obsidian Ring
When your understanding of the world itself is distorted, when every thought is controlled by a higher being, are you still your own person?Concluída
Beyond every level of her mind knew something or someone had overstepped or overstayed their welcome. She thought of nothing else for the longest, she pondered, she contemplated, she thought and yet.....nothing, nothing made sense. Or did it? In the many days that passed, the poor and desolate young woman lost herself, regained herself, forgotten herself, remembered herself, starved herself, fed herself, formulated her existence and yet shattered herself; in what was an attempt to heal, such futility is frowned upon. Truth What was truth? Was it something she even had knowledge of anymore? Though she functioned on a seemingly normal level to the onlooking eyes of the world around her, little wisdom had they on the onslaught of her own mind against herself. Self...? What was the self to her anymore? And so again, she got lost.......lost in her own thoughts. Or memory.......
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