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Twisted Pleasures

I_NEED_MY_PANDA_LOVE

Leituras 1,383
Votos 99
Capítulos 21
Tempo 1h 38m

Leituras 1,383
Votos 99
Capítulos 21
Tempo 1h 38m

I_NEED_MY_PANDA_LOVE

asylum crazy escape insane mental

You know, they call me insane, they say I was dropped as a baby, hit with a baseball bat, something along those lines anyway. They put me in this asylum, thinking it would help with what I had. They tell me what I see are just hallucinations. But what they don't know, is that I don't see anything at all. Nothing. Zilch. Nada. It's just a lie to entertain myself. I enjoy watching them squirm left and right, trying to figure out what's wrong with me. But I'm not insane, or even stupid. Could a stupid person escape from an insane asylum? I didn't think so. Yet something's holding me back. I have a secret. A darker, deeper secret then my lie. So deep, even I don't know. Until it's too late. 


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Untreated , de deadpiixie

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The Torment, de Ray_hates_it

December twentieth is the day I remember being brought into the asylum for the first time. Like any typical psychopath, I screamed. I cried. I remember snatching the nurse's hair until she screamed and I was slapped into unconsciousness and thrown into the room. The only difference? I wasn't a psychopath. For the first few days, I would cry maniacally upon hearing any nurse go by, to catch one's attention and tell her that I wasn't insane. "That's exactly what an insane person would say" They said, unbothered and it was as if my fate rested in the mouldy walls of the Asylum. And I soon realized that there was no use fighting for my life now .Which brings me to the present day, another one that I'll mark in history with red. The day I met him.

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Creepypasta Experiences- A True Story, de Geekynerdygal

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Hidden In The Dark (IN EDITING), de addiebrockington19

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Reopening The Wounds, de KazunaNamikaze

(first story's that serious, sorta.)The year had been filled with fun, laughter, and happiness. Everytime someone would tell a joke laughter would ring out. Whenever your teacher had planned something fun everyone would burst out into small fits of joy. Yes the year had been perfect. But little did anyone know of your dark secret. Now it's about time to show them what you've been hiding. Get ready world because a force you thought to be long dead has reamerged and is ready to wreck havoc and destruction in everyone's lives. Get ready for the field trip of your life where everything changes and you show the true you! (Sorry if the summary sucked XD) I'm crazy aren't I?

Dead Water || Thomas Sangster AU, de kristinebb

Human minds are so interesting to study and to play with. They can make people go mad. And I know that all the best people are crazy; because crazy means fun; and I'm a funny person. I soon started to believe I was someone else. I convinced myself that the old me was gone and in his place stood a new young man with a different past, different friends and different thoughts. The problems occurred when I couldn't recall some important personal information. At least that's what they've told me. It has never been an issue to me though, but they said my so-called "problem" has reached a different level of a mental disorder. It wasn't a game anymore, it was something dysfunctional. They locked me up in a Mental Illness Clinic and I have been here for the last 3 years. They call me Thomas. Thomas Sangster. PS: English is not my native language; if you see nonsense or very bad mistakes, please notice me :)

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Untreated

This is the story of a sick, sick mind. The virus of trauma has infested the brain, deteriorating their body from the inside out. Stuck in an endless loop of pain and suffering, they can't seem to make any of it stop. Nor, find the root of it all. This is the story of a patient with psychosis. Stronger than even the highest warden can reach. The cure for this disease is unknown. The pain is Indescribable . And the effects are unimaginable. From hallucinations, to murder, this patient can never be fixed by a doctor. And, perhaps, not even by death. Captivated by lonesome, insanity welcomes you. When you hear the static, cover your eyes. When your neck is cold, don't turn around. And if you ever feel alone, run. I hope you are uncomfortable.