Outofmind Stories

I live in my clothing of black and the voices in my head telling me to talk to everyone one day but then to be quiet. To scream death and then yell about living life. When I am admitted to Dethmond Mental Institute I learn new things. The guy who was a social outcast, loved sitting next to people and talking a lot. The girl who had her black hair fall in front of her face, she was the most kindest person. And finally, the guy with the blond curled hair and deep large eyes with crazy written on him, he was the one you were going to fall for.

Josh is only a normal Person he has a job, Girls want to date him and more but then, He cant handle it because his boss fired him. Now that his Fired, He decided to be a criminal. He do Vandalizing, and stealing money for his own goodness. But then, He is now in Prison Trying to Escape. Until one girl helped him. Then.... The girl died and josh dont know now what to do.

Thantophobia -The phobia of losing someone you love. -------------- Sequel to "Out of My Mind"

"I always thought that we've had this sort of connection... Unspoken- of course" ~~~~~~~ -Stiles Stilinski

Evangeline McClendon is a regular, 17 year old girl who lives with her older sister, Lavinia. She has a bestfriend, Harry, and regular friends just like every other girl in her school. The one thing that makes her set apart from everybody else at Bermont High is that she sometimes feels that she is being watched. Never in Evangeline's life would she have imagined herself where she is now: sitting on her bed becoming more loony by the second, wondering if she is going out of her mind.

This story is a sequel to Out of My Mind by Sharon Draper. Instead of it being from Melody's perspective, it is from her younger sister Penny's.

The story "Out of my mind". It's just a copy right actually but I hope you enjoy.

Skyler Black Age: 18 DOB:Unknown Status:Orphan Level of Sadist mentality: Off the Charts Disorder: Split Personality Specie: Vampire Blood type:Unknown --------------------/------------ The therapist sat on the chair in front of the cell I was in. They didn't want what happened to the other five to happen to this one too. Let's just say their death wasn't an easy one. For them anyway. I wonder if they told him about the five before me. "Good afternoon Ms Black, I am Mr Simeon." He said waiting for me to reply. But I sat there staring at him with my red eyes. "Okay then, Ms Black I would need you to cooperate with me on our daily therapy sessions and that includes communication with me." It sounded more like a question than a statement. I popped the gum in my mouth and gave a nod for him to carry on. "Thank you. Let's start with your feelings now shall we? I am going to ask how you feel now and then if that doesn't go well with you. I will show you some pictures and you will tell me what you see when you look at them. How do you feel right now?" I squinted my eyes at him. Those idiots think a couple of cell bars are going to stop me from finishing my art therapist collection. I chuckled out loud at that thought." Are you sure you want to know what I am thinking?" I whispered in a soft voice. Mr Simeon gulped and answered "Completely sure Ms Black."He's not very good at hiding his fear. Like an open book. "Okay I will show you while I describe it for you hmm?" I didn't wait for his reply. This will be better than the last five. Not for him but I will try to take it easy. If I Can.

These are my poems, I hope you love and understand them. Pictures are not mine, all credits belongs to the artists.

if it will makes you feel warm and calm, do what it makes you feel that way

Perjalanan Aneh menuju hal hal yang luar biasa dan out of mind

Just random English projects I completed that I think are decent . I don't own any of the images or videos.

I'm out of my mind. Literally and metaphorically. It's taken complete control of me. That's going to change.

a story that others might relate to

I dispose my thoughts in the pages at night...

A random collection of words from the heart... I may one day look back and wish I hadn't written them, but that probably won't make them less true. These letters/poems are what I want to say now, to a person I want to love in the future. I don't know who that person is, but one day I will, and when we meet... this is who you'll be meeting. Even if, by then, this will be the 'old me,' these letters will still hint at who I am, and who I was, and who I am growing into. So, without further ado I present these open notes To My Future ________, ...

That day, you discovered the depths. That day, you realised one thing. That day, you saw something that would shock you out of your mind. And all of this? For what? Just one thing. Freedom.

For as long as I can remember, I've always loved reading. I just started writing book reviews for books that I've read, and I've decided to share them with you. I'm not going to post one every week, but I'll post them whenever I can. I hope you get something out of these, and maybe find a book that you really enjoy! Picture Credits: Cover photo from chicagoparent.com NOTE: I would do all the book covers pic credits too, but i'm not actually sure which specific picture of the cover I used, because all the pictures look the same.