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Lost & 6996

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Reads 576
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Parts 9
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6996 philosophies psychologie

L'Atire en Moi

J'écris. Je vois. J'entends. Je ressens des choses... différentes.
Trop différentes.

Si vous voulez savoir, je n'ai personne à qui parler.
Enfin... il y a 6996.
Mais non, lui, il ne parle pas vraiment. Alors je l'aide à s'exprimer. À travers moi.

Vous voulez comprendre ?
Je ne sais même pas si moi, je comprends.
Qui sommes-nous ?
Pourquoi on vit ?
Et surtout... pourquoi je vis ?

Tout ça... pour quoi ?
Pour finir au plus bas.

Je n'ai jamais eu envie d'être comme tout le monde.
Vivre, bosser, sourire... jouer ce rôle en boucle ?
Non. Jamais.
Je ne suis pas fait pour ça.
Je suis fait pour autre chose. Quelque chose de plus sombre. De plus vrai.

Vous pensez que je suis fou. Peut-être.
Mais qui décide ce qui est normal ?
Moi, j'écris juste ce que j'ai dans le ventre. Ce que 6996 me souffle.
Ça brûle, ça ronge... et ça vit.

Ce livre, c'est notre voix.
Celle d'un esprit en éclats,
D'un corps qui ne trouve pas sa place,
Et d'un double qui ne veut qu'une chose :
Tout faire exploser.

Alors, lisez. Mais surtout, ressentez.
Et si vous ressortez de là mal à l'aise...
C'est que vous avez enfin entendu 6996.All Rights Reserved

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Dream Journal and Analysis by VinHobrien

I want to start by saying I am no Psychologist, nor do I specialize in any sort of study of the mind. I just happen to have very strange dreams that I prefer to write on paper (ironically) and analyze them myself and how I feel it resembles what I truly think about when I'm not in control. When i'm asleep. each chapter will be a new dream I have experienced and me just ripping it piece by piece to uncover what it is I think about. If this sort of thing interests you, or if you're bored and randomly stumbled upon me. Then please, enjoy.

Static by hattielynn

{COMPLETED} "now that you've had your fun electrocuting me, would you care to hop in the backseat?" ---------------------------------------------------------- Freak DNA. That's what I like to call it. The fault to my genetic code. More often than not, it's a curse. The static running through my blood gave me a name. A cruel, daunting label of a measly bug. A roach. That's what I am to them, to the government. Roach; the nameless monster with electricity for a sense and lightening as a second nature. It ruined my life, the sparking currents playing tag in my mind, running around and bumping into everything, shaking me loose. The government, actually. They ruined my life. My curse just gave them a reason. You see, the normal population with ordinary DNA, they don't know about the people like me. The roaches of the world. We don't get that kind of recognition at the camps. There, we are only one thing in the military's eyes. We are weapons and we will act like it. Everyone else out there, bathing in the goodness they don't know they've got, they don't know about the roaches their stepping on. As long as their getting closer to the sky, they don't care what they stand on to reach it. They don't know about the sparkling dreamer that's killed 7 people before her 17th birthday. They don't about the ghost of a girl peaking around corners for her entire life because even home wasn't safe. They don't know about the fighter of steel and iron sucking on his bloody lip courtesy of the wars he battles in as nothing but a shadow. They don't know about the masked villain who would do anything to see the army they lead claim the throne They don't know about us. But they will, because we will rise. And when we arrive, we will arrive violently. ___________________________________________ Started: 10.06.15 Finished: 3.17.16

𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐏𝐘 ✓ | Toji X Reader (ft. JJK Villains) by jiminjamms

╰⋯➤ [#𝟹 𝙵𝙰𝙽𝙵𝙸𝙲𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽] ❝𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗵𝘂𝘀𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗰𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝗽𝗹𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝗜 𝗰𝗮𝗻.❞ ── 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘭𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘥𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘧𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴, 𝘢 𝘩𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘶𝘱 𝘶𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘴 ── 𝗮𝗰𝘁 𝗶. he loves me, he loves me 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝗮𝗰𝘁 𝗶𝗶. house of cards 𝗮𝗰𝘁 𝗶𝗶𝗶. the other side of paradise ── 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗶𝘀 𝗮𝗻 𝗘𝗗𝗜𝗧𝗘𝗗 𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗼𝗳 𝗺𝘆 𝗔𝗢𝟯/𝗧𝘂𝗺𝗯𝗹𝗿 𝗯𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗼𝗰𝘂𝘀 𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗹𝗼𝘁 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗱 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲, 𝗳𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗹𝘆 𝗽𝗼𝗹𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗰𝘀, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗮𝗿𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗰𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘆. 𝗜 𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗺𝘆 𝗽𝘂𝗯𝗹𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗲𝗱 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗸. ── 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: Mature, Heavy Angst ── 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄: Alternate Universe! For the original, please see my AO3 and Tumblr. Please 𝗱𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗰𝗼𝗽𝘆 my lines or plot arcs. Many hours went into writing each chapter. ── 𝘏𝘐𝘎𝘏𝘌𝘚𝘛 𝘙𝘈𝘕𝘒𝘐𝘕𝘎𝘚 (Original) #1 jujutsukaisen #1 jjkxreader #1 jujutsu #1 dilf #1 toji #1 tojifushiguro #1 megumi #1 zenin #1 fushiguro #1 maki #1 getou #3 animexreader #4 fanfiction #5 anime ── 𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗧𝗘𝗗 © ᴊɪᴍɪɴᴊᴀᴍᴍꜱ

Foul Play by SpellTyped

**WARNING** ~contains explicit content that may not be acceptable to all viewers. discretion advised~ "The question, 'why shouldn't I?' played on a loop in my head. I was fed up with biting my tongue and walking the so-called straight and narrow. It had gotten me nothing but misfortune. People walked all over me because I showed them that it was possible. They say to be kind. To love. To live your life purely. Not to expect anything in return. Why then, did it seem like all anyone wanted was to take from me? Take and take and take until there was nothing left, and even then, try to take more. I had been told, over and over, that if I lived by the principles I had been taught, it would all pay off. I don't know if I believe in it anymore. Any of it." *** Have you ever experienced moments of lost time? An eerie sense of Deja-vu? Most people have, it can be fairly common. For Fawn, however, that feeling seems to go a little deeper. She finds herself waking up in clothes she didn't put on. Noticing things in places she swore she didn't put them. Hours, sometimes even days, lost to her. She begins to wonder... is this normal? The answer to that question may be one she doesn't truly want to find. There's a game being played, one Fawn never knew she signed up for; And her opponent isn't one to play nice. Can Fawn win this game, fair and square? Or will she have to make a Foul Play? *** Ms.Witch *** Created (December) 2024 & Completed () 2025

Shawn Mendes Imagines [COMPLETED] by Sky_Power747

The title describes it all. Requests (except for dirty ones) are welcome. Have fun reading! // Le titre dit tout. Les demandes (à l'exception de avec un esprit tordu) sont les bienvenus. Bon lecture! *All imagines will only be in English // Les pensées sont seulement en Anglais **Updates are every (I don't know) days // Les mises à jour sont tous les (Je ne sais pas) jours ***This book contains more sad imagines than happy ones. I recommend you have a box of tissues ready, but you're always more than welcome to cry along :) // Ce livre contient imagine plus tristes que les heureux. Avoir une boîte de mouchoirs prêts.

Anomalies ✔ by whoscountinganyway

"I am the textbook definition of in love with you." *** Castor Rex: He's snarky, quiet and mysterious. A secret keeper. He doesn't like his life to be on display. People avoid him, even if they respect him. Jasper Red: He's polite, nice and helpful. A open book. He likes filling his life with other people and their love. People love him, they can't help it. Because of his quiet nature, snarky smirks and sarcastic words Castor has always had a hard time when it came to making friends -and keeping them. Something Jazz doesn't struggle with. With Jazz's protective nature, shyness and many friends he doesn't need someone else to fill a spot in his life -at least, that's what he thought. Then they met. And that empty part in Jazz's heart felt a little bit bigger because he started to realize Cas could fill it. Cas sees him as a grinning, happy dork he has no chance with. Jazz sees him as a adorable, grumpy jock that now, is his. Castor wants to get through the school year as quietly as possible but with how loud Jazz loves, neither of them know if it's possible, and to make matters worse they're roommates for the rest of the year. It's only a matter of time before they come together or fall apart. *** As a private person, someone who doesn't share myself with others, I can say that learning how to interact with others is difficult. It's like baking, almost, you have to mix the right ingredients together, and if you add the wrong ones things can taste hideous even if they look good. It's a lot like our words. But I've mastered how to tell someone just a little about myself but doing it in a way that makes the person in front of me think they know a lot. Jasper, somehow, sees through this every fucking time and it's absolutely infuriating. He's never satisfied with just a little of me, with my hidden truth, and it's the most annoying thing I've ever experienced. *** @STESLARA made the second POV in her book 'Jasper Red's Anomaly'

Nijisanji One-shot Collection by Karina93

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Miracle|√ by Exoticxrose

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Don't Look Back by Carolyn_Hill

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Dream Journal and Analysis

I want to start by saying I am no Psychologist, nor do I specialize in any sort of study of the mind. I just happen to have very strange dreams that I prefer to write on paper (ironically) and analyze them myself and how I feel it resembles what I truly think about when I'm not in control. When i'm asleep. each chapter will be a new dream I have experienced and me just ripping it piece by piece to uncover what it is I think about. If this sort of thing interests you, or if you're bored and randomly stumbled upon me. Then please, enjoy.