Pychological Stories

Zombies I kill them what more can I say

Rowan Mercer has always noticed things other people don't. The crack in a classroom ceiling that looks like a river. The exact number of steps between home and school. The strange student standing alone at the edge of the playground. Nobody else seems to notice him. Then one day, the student vanishes. Not just from school. From everything. Teachers don't remember him. Students don't remember him. Even school records say he never existed. As Rowan searches for answers, they uncover a terrifying secret hidden beneath their town. Shadow-like creatures known as Hollow Ones feed on forgotten memories, lost identities, and the parts of ourselves we hide from the world. Now Rowan must face monsters that erase people from existence while struggling with anxiety, depression, friendship, and the impossible question of who they really are. Because the more Rowan learns about the Hollow Ones... The more they begin to realize the creatures have been watching them all along.

Some say the stars never forgave her, but others whisper she only ever wanted to be seen. In the silence between moments, her choice still lingers-too old to forget, too human to ignore. This is a flash fiction just 100 words. #1 in psychological #4 in nightsky

There are things a mirror cannot reflect. Like guilt. Like grief. Like the truth about the child you were never supposed to raise. Zariah didn't move to the small town of Elmsbrook to start over - she came to disappear. At 26, with scars no one sees and a daughter who speaks to things no one else hears, Zariah has learned not to ask too many questions. She's a mother by survival, not by design. Haunted by memory gaps, dreams of hospitals that don't exist, and a recurring fear of her own reflection, she just wants to make a life for Nova - quiet, clean, and far away from her past. But Elmsbrook is not clean. And the mirrors here don't just show your face - they show who you used to be. Or worse... who you were meant to become. --- Nova is six years old. Bright. Curious. And wrong in ways no one talks about. She speaks to the mirror in her bedroom like it's an old friend. She sings lullabies she shouldn't know. And she wakes up some nights with black eyes that fade by morning. She doesn't remember being someone else. But the mirror does. And it's time she remembered. Caleb thought the worst day of his life was the day his daughter Lina died in his arms. But grief is a liar - and the mirror offered him a deal. One daughter, split in two. One raised in silence. The other raised in love. One became Nova. The other was left behind. Now, years later, the fragments of the bargain are waking up - and Caleb is pulled back into the storm he thought he escaped. But what he finds on the other side of the mirror isn't just his daughter. It's the part of himself he buried to forget her. 💔 Three broken souls. One split child. A mirror that feeds on memory. As Zariah unravels the truth of her forgotten trauma, she's forced to confront the impossible: that the child she's raised may not be entirely hers - and may never have been. Nova is changing. 🩸 Because the mirror isn't just a portal. It's a parasite. And it's hungry for families like he

[ONGOING] What would you do if you woke up in a resort situated in the middle of nowhere, all alone. No family, no neighbours only the wind to whisper sweet nothings in your ear? This is what Martha Carlson wakes up to one morning discovering the once overpopulated Gemini hotel now empty and completely decimated with rats and other vermin taking over. Her room, a mess, her neighbours are gone and most importantly her family is missing. How could this have happened within 12 hours? Join her on a quest of recovery as she yearns to discover the truth and unveil the layers of lies fed to her over time. Will she figure out what happened? Will she ever see another human being in her lifetime? But most importantly, will she regain what she lost? Find out.

A masked stranger with no name, no past, and no identity wakes up by a river with only fragments of memory-and a target on their back. After surviving an attack that killed the only person who helped them, they begin hunting for answers in a gritty early-2010s city filled with guns, deals, and hidden enemies. Their path collides with a desperate second protagonist at a bar, where a chance encounter turns into chaos. When a notorious weapon dealer is assassinated in front of them, the masked stranger saves the second MC-then disappears just as quickly, leaving behind more questions than answers. Fate brings them together again when the injured stranger returns, forcing an uneasy alliance. One seeks identity. The other seeks money and survival. But as they dig deeper, they uncover a web of violence and secrets that ties both their fates together-and reveals that the attempt on the stranger's life may be far more personal than they ever imagined.

"A church that lived and died by pretty lies." In this small Southern town Josephine believes she understands the life she's been given. She is the preacher's wife, she makes the iced sweet tea and smiles when expected. As Josephine continues into motherhood, she begins to notice what the town celebrates, what it erases, and who is allowed to be forgiven. When a famous blues musician returns home, old loyalties, old sins, and the quiet certainty that nothing buried ever truly leaves drifts back into town. The truth does not arrive all at once. It seeps in slowly, like something in the water-through glances held too long and names never spoken. By the time Josephine understands the cost of what has been protected, it is too late to undo it. Some things are never meant to be poured out. They are sweetened, decorated with lemon, and called tradition.

When cold, sharp detective Avery Vale is called to the isolated Blackwood Manor after a mysterious death, she expects to find a murderer. Instead, she finds a house full of secrets, suspects who lie too easily, and Ethan Bennett-a charming, sunshine-like author who seems far too comfortable around death. As the bodies pile up, Avery realizes that every clue leads somewhere different. Some point toward Ethan. Others point toward the family. And some seem to point toward Avery herself. Between terrifying discoveries, dangerous attraction, forgotten memories, and a mystery that refuses to stay buried, Avery must uncover the truth before she becomes the final victim. But there's one problem... The murderer may be the person she trusts the most. And when the final page is turned, the audience is left with only one question: Who was the murderer? Because maybe the answer was hiding in the story all along.

The POV of A murderer "Through the eyes of a sociopath." A psychopath gets revenge on her Ex for cheating after she has a mental break down but wait there's a witness. A innocent little boy. Will the deaf kid be able to stay innocent after being forced to see the horrors that only lay in 'Diary of A Murder' "Addicting & Thrilling" I Created This Cover Through Paint.

Its a story composed of seven arcs, about how seven characters will encounter seven creatures and how it will affect their life

I wake up and confused and lost… except for Ellison, the key to my past and current life. My memories are shattered images at best and make no sense, and what I’m learning about myself makes me question who I am. Clues add up to different answers. Everyone else is certain about me and what’s going on, leaving me questioning my sanity. Ellison is my lifeline. He’s also a stranger to me.

Five kingdoms and a dragon.

Reality is a girl trying to figure out everything on her own. Little did she know, she needs someone's help for her to grow. A girl trying to prove to everyone that she is something and will make a difference from people's perspectives about her. Taking control of her life is what she wanted but making decisions on her own will be harder.

When an unlikely group is forced together in the pressure cooker that is the world of 'Linked', they find themselves pushed against their own wills into something that resembles a team. In a dark world of grim acceptance, they slowly come to the conclusion that they, as unqualified as they are, might be the only ones willing to help the world away from it's seemingly inevitable ruin. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Heroes aren't to be trusted. They aren't to be revered, or to be praised. They are to be feared, no matter the good they do, or the justice they seem to embody. Because it's all a lie, a fabrication to make you believe that Heroes exist. Heroes don't exist, only humans. And there is no scarier monster than a human with a 'link'. Yet, what happens when someone tries to be a hero? A real, true hero-fighting to protect the world from those of their own who wantonly dominate and rule? Can a world, betrayed so thoroughly, ever truly want to be saved?

In 1876 , where romance were romanticized and the world was celebrating the joyful existence of love, there goes Rudolph Sainz McHignnal known for his scientific knowledge and his little co-orperating lab that was passed by his father. Raynn Sainz McHignnal. "There's something i must do.For once and for all." said Rudolph to his father. "Perhaps it is better for you to stay, son.For your mother is on the brink of death and on the verge of life." Raynn begged. On 23rd November , an ederly woman died due to a toxicanal chemical was found during an autopsy inside her body. Raynn collapsed for he knew his son was behind it all. "I must find her before the election start.Foremost,kill her."

𝓦𝓱𝔂 𝓭𝓸𝓮𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓶𝓪𝓼𝓴 𝓵𝓸𝓸𝓴 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓲𝓽'𝓼 𝓫𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰? They say fear lives in the dark, but it waits behind doors. She survived the night he tried to kill her - but some nightmares don't end when you wake up. Trapped inside a cabin that breathes with secrets, every creak is a warning, every shadow a predator. Someone is watching. Waiting. And when the door opens - it's never just once. Her mind fractures under the weight of what she saw and what they won't tell her. The line between nightmare and reality twists and blurs until she can't tell which side she's on. Because sometimes, dying once isn't enough. How many times can one soul shatter before it's lost forever?

Scarlett has traveled into a future for over two thosand years and the future isnt as great as she expected.

Look and you'll see how everyone around you isn't sane but insane.

This story has been moved to another account and is being rewritten in segments. I'm spoiling the whole story by writing a synop to keep track of what parts I am writing first. There will be some character analysis of the main protag in the beginning with the author's reading guide. The reading guide should be read before reading and I suggest you be at least 16 before reading this story or the reading guide and there might be some subject that might be directed towards a more understanding older audience. The story itself is a psychological mess involving very broken character living in a multiverse. A world of layers with multiple versions of one person shattering into the different real layer involving the broken pasts of 6 children who are revived into adults to lead a pure colony. The theory being; if you give pure weak children a chance to change the world it would lead for the better.

The Death Olympics. The craziest game of all and the worst game of all. 12 contestants go face to face with each other in the sickest game of all, the three remaining survivors will be recieving a total prize of $20 Million. Kill or get killed. Welcome to the Death Olympics.