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The battle within ones self to break free from the anxiety of being judged. (the mirror symbolises the inner self)
taken from my book,
A song about an encounter with my probation officer.
Having made a deal with the devil that she is happy with and he regrets, CL unleashes hell on those closest to her in this first of a series on a blessed girl turned villain who narrates directly to and at the audience in a horror-suspense styled voice while losing her grip on reality and...
By Taco Dan
The simplest essences in life, may spawn our greatest dormant fears. When fear overcomes reason, is the result bad? Or, is it all pointless anyways...
By Stormy Skies
The assignment was simple.
Herâ€¦It was a she.
Since I took shelter I hadnâ€™t even seen a girl, and that was probably five years ago.
Five years at least.
I am a follower.
Not a stalker, nor a stranger with cruel intentions. I am a follower. There are not many of...
By Kalaide Cades
A schizophrenic on the verge of breaking and trying to cope with life. Is it real - is anything real?
Poetry | Updated Mar 19, 2014 | Reads: 13 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Chris Green
For those of you who have looked at some of my other stories and shied away because of their length, this one is very short.
Short Story | Updated Feb 17, 2014 | Reads: 23 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 6
By Nocturnal Ponderings
A poem about mental illness.
Self-deception, anxiety and paranoia
Poetry | Updated Jan 6, 2014 | Reads: 4 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
When your paranoia levels are off the roof and your house isn't just right, what can you do?
Run from it? Hide? That's not right. When you can't find love, what do you do? Cea's
paranoia levels are nearly off the roof, yet his house isn't so perfect to sooth the issue.
Once his cousin Wendy...
taken from my book,
A slightly creepy story of the paranoia past the midnight hour...just wanted to get back to my roots of horror so wrote this in a few hours from basically just a free write...like the way it turned out
Elli Porter returns home to the home she grew up in after 3 years of college abroad and is delighted to see her father, Simon, and younger brother Daniel. The familiarity and closeness of the memories, the atmosphere and the people in the population 200 town is overshadowed by something...