Psychedelic Stories

an exploration of worlds of hedonism, sexuality and fame through 35mm film a NEW collection of imagines and short stories, mostly led zeppelin, requests are open

Have you ever wanted to know more about the world of my novels, from the array of species that inhabit it, to depictions of elements from various stories shown in a different perspective? Then this collection is the tale for you... This book consists of worldbuilding footnotes and details about my stories' universe, and a collection of the various species that have appeared in my novels up to the present point, as well as various forms of literature, from short stories, to fictional guides, to poetry, and other experimental writing, each piece related to one of my past novels in some way or another. This anthology is an ongoing project, which means it will be updated as new parts are added, be it new poetry or short stories, new species and other updates that may come in when new novels are written in the future. While much of this collection is intended as a worldbuilding guide, it also serves as a testing ground to experiment with different writing styles and ideas. Dark Shards also offers readers a deeper insight or a unique perspective on a certain story or its elements. So what are you waiting for? Come and journey into the darkness with me...

DRANK Dark Comedy By Wych Hazle Copyright 2021 Katasha, a newly "woke" sister comes back to her hood just in time for a block party at Momma Moe's where her childhood crush, a bugged out, artistic brother named Cosmo will be making an appearance. It awakens a longing for the intimacy they once shared. At the same time, Momma Moe has a new shady, live-in 'boyfriend' who decides to spike her infamous ' Jungle Juice' with L. S. D. for his own amusement. The party morphs into a fiasco slowly. Cosmo and Katasha pick up where they left off easily, finding out they have more in common than they thought on many levels, still. After finding some privacy, sipping slowly at Momma Moe's 'drank' the two effortlessly melt into a passion soaked sexual adventure neither of them expected, or will ever forget. Outside the bubble they create around themselves with their intimacy, chaos ensues as some of the unrefined guests start to get a little too free. What was a beautiful night of partying and reuniting becomes a senseless violent uprising that they must stick together through to survive.

May, the fifth month, day thirteen. An excerpt from the HUB: ---------------------------------------------------- First comes belief, where nothing will ever hurt us because we've done nothing wrong. Where we think that this is our world, our turf, our place to shine. Where we're invincible. We dream happy dreams, we play, work, learn, grow, and eventually the revelation that the moon isn't following us on those dark midnight drives back "home". When we are told that the sunset is only pretty because of air pollution, and when we realize that we are, in fact, mortal. When we are taught about the true expectations of the world, and we realize that if our idols were criticized heavily, we stand no chance. The world isn't mine yet. I'll make sure it is. God is bound by belief. -------------------------------------------------- An SCP story with a bunch of OCs and a shiny new fan-made division. MORE DETAILS ON THE 'HUB' CHAPTER. ~not an 'x reader' ~no SCP ships ~please read the HUB chapter for content warnings and details.

"As I got out of my bed, I wasn't sure if I was ready to start the day. All I knew I wanted to see him. I wanted to see Sebastian. I wanted to tell him that I loved him. I know we just started dating ,but something about him was different. I can see us being together for a very long time. Or am I just talking crazy?"

Margarita, a young student, escapes reality through psychedelic tablets, envisioning herself as Bulgakov's witch soaring under the moon. Her deepening cravings lead to dark rituals, human sacrifices, and a final summoning of a seductive demonic figure who claims her for the eternal night.

yuri, horror, drama.

Let's literally go back in time to the 60s. Wanna get caught up with Pink Floyd . Just a little fan fiction I've been thinking about writing and I hope everyone enjoys. :)

Psychedelic emotions

A group of five teens try to enjoy a weekend out in the wilderness when mixed emotions get the better of our quiet protagonist, Clyde Florines. His wandering mind causes himself to have mixed feelings on his relationship, doubting if what they have is what he needs. Clyde could be overreacting, not even he knows. Things turn ugly when the group turns on one individual who tricks them. The forest Clyde's placed in melts between his fingertips. ~ I wrote this originally for an English project. I found it quite boring when characters aren't based on real people, so I decided to change that. It's unknown to me if they even know they're in it, except for one. Heart is in this, trust me. I am only a stranger on the internet, there are plenty of those ;). I'll make sure to divide up the story later. Enjoy and please rate if you can!

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psychedelic poems

a transmission.

A story about a man who is dire to grow wings and fly out of this vicious world, Burdened by this life and all the illusions, Troubled with all the lies and confusions. Gets lost, And reaches the point when he realizes that he has to ask the right questions to hear the answers...

If only all of society's ills could be eradicated by something so small and simple like these words suggest.

I once had a dream, wherein, my own individual existence did not exist. Follow me through this psychedelic journey as I temporarily switch lives with a chubby British man - finally honouring his girlfriend with her strange lifelong aspiration. This dream occurred for me quite a while ago, when I had a trippy, powerful drive to jot it all down the second I popped my eyes open. I was lucky to have captured such a wild experience in detail. - //credit to the cover creator//