Delirium Stories

project arrhythmia. character in dark delirium oddball , lumiere , hysteria , delirium , Hal you are your name. but human or shape.

Lena Haloway was born into a dystopian nation where love was considered a disease. 'Amor Deliria Nervosa' is what it was termed as and every individual, at the age of eighteen, was forced to take the government's mandated cure for Deliria. Lena was rapturous and eager to take the cure. But complications soon began to weave when she started falling for a mysterious Invalid from the Wilds, Alex. And when Alex was shot by the Regulators, Lena found her world crumbling down. But just as always, another boy paves his way into her heart. Julian. Julian was a part of the Scavengers- the opposing Invalids, but couldn't bear to hurt Lena. They joined forces together and made it to the Wilds where their secret wouldn't have to be kept as one. But, when Alex returns back to the Wilds, alive shockingly, dark secrets about Julian are spilled and Lena, once again is forced to choose between the two.

Come one, come all and hear a tale of dreams and nightmares. Of life and death. Of Paranoia and psychosis and the brilliant human mind. Come one, come all, for the show has only just begun! (None of art is mine unless i say so : 3)

'Every time I look at the ocean, it reminds me of the beautiful past. The past that doesn't exist. The past that doesn't belong to me. The past that brings me to tears. It reminds me of the pain, as deep as the ocean. The pain of losing her. It reminds me of her.' A story of Love from the words of a man who tries to hold the waters(memories) with just fingers. An English Adaptation by 'Dr Sindhu Rao' (@thepariwriting) Of the Telugu Original by 'Dr V B Kasyapa'.

Noma, Imelda and Alek are teenagers in a world where they are outlawed from their freedom and say. When Imelda meets Jace her rebellious nature kicks in. Noma, the shy and law abiding best friend of Imelda disagrees with her choice but goes a long with it. This is the story of three teenagers who try to change their world and fight for their rights. If you like it Please comment and I'll post more :) Thank you to @GiveYourHeartA-Break for the simply brilliant cover! @VintageBookLover Copyright 2014.

Abby just moved to Texas with her childhood friend, her father's most favourite and trustworthy friend of her. Abby has always wanted to become a person of her own. So she joins a marketing company hoping to become a brand identity Designer. Everything was perfect until she met the hazel eyed boy. Things changed And a rollercoaster of events took place. Well just read and find out.. I wouldn't call this a book cause I'm not sure if I should.. this is my first ever time writing something soo huge.. I promise I'll give my best at whatever I can.. All you have to do is read and enjoy Love Lil. P.S - I'm new at this so please tell me if you spot a mistake. :)

Love is a disease where she lives, it is dangerous. It is forbidden. She knows it will kill her in the most brutal way. Or at least that's what she believes. She is determined to do everything it takes to not fall in love. He is someone your parents would warn you about. He knows he is not wanted by her. And yet he can't help but fall in love with her and make her fall in love with him. Of course they will have to pay the price of love. It will be them against the world. So will they take the leap? [COMPLETED]

DreamPunk, contrary to the name, doesn't necessarily have to involve dreams. They can also be visions, drug-induced or otherwise. DreamPunk is surreal sci-fi, often merging with the fantastical.

"pearls attracts people like matched attract moths diminishing its brilliance in a cage of fluttering wings."

A spark had been reborn, one that I never thought would return after Alex had gone. When I looked into his ever-blue eyes, only one word could come to mind: beauty. Julian re-ignited the flame inside me and reminded me every day of what it means to truly live. Life without love isn't living, right? I agree... and yet I am also torn apart in a hundred different directions. Life without love would be a lot simpler. But I was never truly destined for the simple life, I tell myself. -~-~-~- This story takes place after Requiem, the third book in Lauren Oliver's incredible Delirium trilogy. ***I do not own all the characters or ideas in this story. It is simply inspired by Lauren Oliver's works. Credit must go where credit is due.***

After many attempts to reclaim Claire Foir as his own, Jack Butler spirals into delirium, seeking vengeance against his old friend James Atkinson, with psychotic and murderous intents driven by new found religious insights.

Ninety Five days and then I'll be safe. I WONDER whether the procedure will hurt. I want to get it over with . It's HARD to be patient. It's hard not to be AFRAID while I'm still uncured, though so far the DELIRIA hasn't touched me yet. Still, I worry. They say that in the old days, LOVE drove people to madness. The deadliest of all deadly things: it KILLS you both when you have it and when you don't. ⚠️ ATTENTION ⚠️ I did NOT write this book!!! This book was written by Lauren Oliver. I published this book on here because i thought it was a very good book and i wanted to give people who have not read it a chance to . Mentions of suicide, gore, abuse & death.

You can call these clippings, space Cowboys, or tumblr knock offs. Whatever. It's all static to me. Note: there will be a better title when I can think straight and it's not ten minutes in the morning

FanFiction of the book: Delirium by Lauren Oliver * * * * * * * Sprinkle my touch above the perfect book.... Where I reveal how Helen was born (daughter of Lena) and what happened next when they lived in the Wilds... Surprises..... Hope you like it P.S. NOT PUTTING PANDEMONIUM INTO CONSIDERATION. ...

Neural impulses, more commonly known as Emotions are a disease plaguing the nation. Brianna Evans a young eighteen year old girl, discovers her world is a lie.

What is a requiem? An act of remembrance. An artistic tribute for the dead, for the mourning. Is it anything more? But he doesn't want to remember, no. He doesn't care if it is more or if it is less. His house is empty. He is empty. The rain falls, though the sky is clear, and the sun shines, though it is night. It doesn't matter if he opens or closes his eyes anymore. Because no matter what he remembers, he will always feel empty. ... Or so he thinks. --- This is a story about a man's Requiem.

fruit of my boredom.