Voices Stories

An old villa... A buried secret... And a girl who can't escape it. A high school girl's life takes a terrifying turn when she begins to experience strange and haunting dreams. But these aren't just dreams... they feel like memories from a past she never lived. When her parents decide to move into a long-abandoned villa, everything becomes even more unsettling. The walls whisper secrets. The portraits seem to watch her. And the basement... feels like it's calling her. She can hear voices. She can feel a presence. Something - or someone - knows her. As the truth slowly unravels, one thing becomes clear- This villa isn't just haunted... it has been waiting for her.

A young artist has just dropped out of school, convinced by her teachers that her art has no value. A young man has accidentally stopped taking the antipsychotic medication he was prescribed as a child to keep him from seeing shadows, hearing voices, and waking in the middle of the night tormented by night terrors. Depression, visions... do they come from a troubled mind, or from somewhere else entirely? A simple coincidence becomes the starting point of an adventure that will forever change the life of our protagonist, as he begins to discover what he is truly capable of.

This is not just my story - maybe it's yours too.

She came looking for a birthday present. She left broken, corrupted. Her fears, her anxiety, her inner demons. She couldn't hold them back. She wasn't the Anais they knew anymore.

It's a collection of poems that I've written. Words that form in my mind but are difficult to speak it out.

Vera Whittmore's life was happy. She was content besides the voices in her head driving her slowly insane. Until one psychotic scientist with long brown hair finds her and unlocks her full potential... I thought of this story while binge watching the Suicide Squad trailer and bohemian rhapsody. Enjoy This story includes references to batman v superman so it would be best of you have seen that first but I won't stop you if you read it... ENJOY!

[completed] I love him... but I can't touch him... •ghost!cas• •human!dean• -a fic created at like 2 am so expect some weird shit-

Stiles has an inner demon, and no one knows about it . . . Him. Stiles and Void didn't use to get along but after years of going through some stuff they learn to work together. Once a year something happens and they both fear what could happen. They're worried with what happened last time and if they get out. So will they tell the pack so they can have some extra help, or will they risk they're fear becoming reality. Only one way to find out. I hope you enjoy the story and happy reading. *I don't own teen wolf or the characters all credit goes to their respective owners like Jeff Davis the creator of teen wolf. I also don't own the gifs or images I use I get them all from google searching. * *Some glitch happened so I had to rewrite the description. Sorry for the mix up. *

Beverly Dahl was only sixteen when she was found dead at Goya High School in Madrid. No one saw anything. No one heard anything. And yet, everyone seems to know more than they're willing to admit. Inspector Lózano faces an investigation where every clue opens a new fracture: family members hiding too much, friends who lie with ease, and a community that prefers to look the other way. Everyone is a suspect. No one is free of guilt. The only key lies in Beverly's diary. Within its pages are secrets someone wanted buried forever-secrets that were never meant to come to light. Because in this story, nothing is what it seems... and the voices we silence are sometimes the most dangerous of all.

Ed Jenkins is an honest farmer. Chuckles is a genetically modified chicken. Over time, their friendship begins to strain under a single, impossible question: who truly has the right to the land they share? It becomes more than a dispute over soil. It becomes humans vs. animals, entitlement vs. precedence. Philosophers, farmers, activists, and opportunists all weigh in. What came first-the chicken or the egg? If the answer is the chicken, does that ancient lineage grant Chuckles a rightful claim? If it's the egg, does the origin of life itself outrank human paperwork? No court can settle it. No law can contain it. So when reason fails, and tempers flare, Ed and Chuckles find themselves facing the one solution nobody wanted, but everyone expected: Blastin' A final showdown where belief, biology, and legacy collide.

Charlotte, or Charlie as Thorin calls her, is the greatest warrior in all of middle earth. Once Smaug came she lost Thorin, her best friend and her crush.Once he started the company. Charlie was invited, but to her mind it wasn't a good idea, but she goes along anyways. Which it wasn't (we all know that ) Charlie goes into a girl name Sams head. They go on a quest together to get her Thorin back together and alive. Will they complete their journey? Will Thorin and her be reunited?

My own poems that I write that I hope everyone enjoys. I touch up on some serious issues, and I hope everyone can take them seriously. I hope you like my poems :)

The beginning was rough but now we are here Where everything seems to be dark, and depressing I never planned on it coming to this but life has swept me away and dragged me under and now I'm trapped under a rock the current shackling me there and now I'm running out of breath.

Bambi-Nevada's life was about to get a little more complicated. Having to suffer the jokes at school for being named after a Disney character and an American state, courtesy of her hippy inspiring parents. Live through exceptionally weird dreams involving carebears, skittles and her teachers. Living with three brother and one sister, who seem to make her home life so entertaining all she has to do is grab the popcorn, sit down and watch from the top of the stairs. Having to deal with her group of friends, of which most of them can be certified as clinically insane. Oh, and of course there's the new werewolves in town, of which a certain Alpha takes a liking to her. Life is surely not a stroll through the park for Bambi.

jazzum random stupidity poems, pain, thoughts, anything i could think of 12/19/19

“I’m just high on madness.” “Then I’m drunk on insanity.” We met at school. She was socially awkward and weird. But as was I. She had ‘a strangers voice’ in her head. I had him. We were so alike, yet we lived in two different worlds. She was what they called ‘street scum’. I was the son of a man with a high status. She was loved and cared for by her mother. My father hated me. How could this ‘whatever it is’ possible ever work? (Shade & Cat production)

Lucas didn't know his purpose. She helped him find it. Maya was broken. He fixed her. Lucas wasn't himself. She showed him who he was.

Emily was just a normal school girl. At least thats whats she kept saying to herself . Voices and strange figures are now part of her daily life but what are they to begin with?

Aleksandra is a girl who has been picked on for being different. Well, not really 'picked on', more like 'tortured and studied', but same thing, right? Anyway, things change when on her sixteenth birthday, she learns that her and her twin brother can read each other's mind.

"For years I believed someone lived in my room. Someone who protected me, spoke to me, and cared about me." "But the doctors say the voice was never real." "They say it has a name."