Apathetic Stories

Never thought I'd join Blue Spirits, but you know what they say, when stars align, they shit on you. When I was a kid, life was all about my sister. Everyone I'd ever known growing up had some poik spots somewhere. It was normal. Then these freak kids were born who never got em. Clean, and my sister was one of them. Those kids started to disappear. It had to be the Supremacy, and since they had been coming around more often, I felt like I had to guard my sister with my life. No one ever really questioned Supra around here. They just kind of let them do whatever. But there was one kid who wanted to make a difference, and everyone knew him by his nickname like a Super Hero. Rebellion. The Kid Crusader wanted to be behind it all, and for whatever reason, he wanted me to join him. Blue Spirits? Well that comes later. Just let me tell my story, for cryin' out loud. This is my story. It's kind of slow, but it's still mine nonetheless. Buckle up, kids. -Alex This book takes place within the Inherited universe *See also Locus: The Age of Spring, for another book/series in the same universe that has mention of this character. It is not necessary to read it to enjoy this book. Content Warning: This book will include violent scenes, death, and deteriorating mental psychosis.

Stay strong, I'm staying strong. But whats my purpose in this world? Staying strong forever? I wanna live, smile, cry and feel. But i cant. [hinata and kag. boyxboy, suicidal, blood, cussing etc.] Started on: 7 may 2020 aka corona time.

If ever you're out of line, if ever too much needs to become just enough. They will be there. The static will drown your mind and the blue streetlights will quide whomever walks through them elsewhere in the maze. for a rat in a maze is free to go anywhere, as long as it stays inside the maze.

He wakes up in a van, with no recollection of previous events. There are 4 other people he is with, can he trust them? Or is it some sort of dream? Get to reading if you really want to know. ~~~ You can imagine what they wear. However, I gave a short description of their hair colour and skin tone. Btw this is my first time writing a story. So you can give me pointers. Much appreciated.

An old man's life hangs in the balance, will the apathy of family be his downfall, or the empathy of strangers his salvation? Written at the age of 13

A mom who has alexithymia is raising an autistic toddler. Ashauri had never known what happiness truly meant until she fell pregnant with her beautiful son, Cashton. Sadly, after she gave birth, the happiness she once felt went away and her life went back to being empty emotionally. With her son being autistic, Ashauri is relieved she doesn't have to fake a smile or make her voice higher than normal to give off the impression she's in a good mood. Her son couldn't tell the difference. Despite the rumors, Ashauri and Cashton's bond is like no other; they understand one another better than most. A simple glance can either make or break their decision on whether to continue whatever it is that has their attention. The two didn't depend on words because neither of them enjoyed talking. Apathetic: having or showing little or no emotion; indifferent. Alexithymia is when a person has difficulty experiencing, identifying, and expressing emotions. Intermittent explosive disorder involves repeated, sudden episodes of impulsive, aggressive, violent behavior or angry verbal outbursts in which you react grossly out of proportion to the situation. -

He's beyond perfect. His domineering presence is undeniably formidable as he stood tall and proud towering all over us. He has a sleek hair that shines like silver it radiates a dainty source of light. When he smirks, it's wicked - enticing yet devilish. Everyone might find themselves get enthralled and he seems obviously aware of it. . . • ° • • ° • • ° • Under his mercy. . . Such a wonderful morning to behold. He will never forget her panic-driven face. Wrapping his arms around her - touching, enjoying and taking all advantage. The moment he cradled her, there's an overwhelming spark it strangely struck him all over. He felt her warmth - her genuine heart. Without hesitations, she clinged into him as her safe refuge. This is - He didn't expect this. He didn't want this. He just wants to play! * * * * * * * * * Faithfully sworn a sacred oath. . . Attaining ascension, destroying a curse . . . However, upon reaching a long-awaited chance, intention becomes a burden and oath is meant to be broken. When emotion hazes a resolute mind, resisting becomes a struggle. Bordering between oath and love, does altering the fate defeats an inevitable? Does heart prevails and strong enough to endure?

this is a collection of poems reaching all the way back to August 2007, slowly but surely i'm adding them all in. NOTE: they are in reverse chronological order. also, not yet completely edited.

This poem portrays an intense emotional experience where the speaker reflects on a relationship between a naive girl and a psychopath lad, marked by selfless love and superficial desires of the two respectively.

Reader falls into a state of apathy after a major tragic event that gets them to seek help. They are selected to be given a service Bitty when doctors found out they live by themself. What happens when the reader starts to dig up the past. In a world of magic and secrets unexplainable things might happen. At least you wont be alone.

The abyss calls for Six. It has already claimed one. A pearly white door with alluring light tries to sway Six from the ledge. It promises to hide the horrors she will come to fear for the rest of her life. The cries of a million unheard apologizes echo through Six's mind. The boy who deserves these gifts is gone. There's a lingering feeling of guilt that traces its ugly finger upon Six's spine. Six's hands are empty but feel stained with blood that will never clean. Something tells her this feeling will only get worse. The abyss calls for Six. It then claims another.

Candidate: a child soldier. Such a soldier has a brand on his neck, and is pitted against the other Candidates, the best being selected to join the most skilful and brutal army in the kingdom, the Hallasholm Army. Any boy with decent skill and between the ages of six to twelve is eligible to be drafted as a Candidate. Alacrán: a race of people who wield mysterious powers- for example, some of them can turn invisible or fly, and a few can even control the elements. As a young Alacrán, Kana is hunted down by the Kingdom's legal kidnappers; Impressors who snatch up children to be Candidates. With the potency of his power shown in his eyes, a huge target is painted on his back, and he would find himself walking a fine balance between hiding away and striking out at the Impressors.

Ineffable - incapable of being expressed in words. A story in which I, the author, tells you about the real experiences a person with depression can go through. I've been diagnosed with depression myself for 2 years, I'm not writing this for my voice to be heard. I'm writing this so you know you aren't facing these problems in the dark with only yourself.

Milo is trying desperately to see the light in the ever darkening world. She wants to be a positive force, but oftentimes finds herself anxious and scared. Nathanial however, is the complete opposite of her. He has ASPD, and is unable to form attachments to other people, so far at least. Could someone born without empathy ever learn to feel others around them? Could a person who is perfect in every other way except for their ability to be "human" and "feel others around them" flawed? Is empathy and hope even worth having of life is so dark? Hell if I know, I'm just a fucking kid alright. Anyway, "read to find out on this wacky adventure" or some other bullshit I'll make up to get you to read my book. Oh yeah, also a kid is missing. Maybe murdered children? I'm just winging this bullshit so don't hat me alright.

The first collection of poems by the participants of the literary and poetic club "Pereplet" (The book binding in Russian) of Siberian State University (SibSAU), demonstrating the rich palette of modern Russian poetry, presented by various authors, whose works cover a wide range of topics - from personal experiences and love relationships to philosophical reflections. The versatility of the subject matter is combined with the openness and sincerity of the writers, who make their spiritual struggles the subject of discussion, allowing the reader to plunge into the depths of their inner worlds. Translated from Russian by Alena Anistratova.

Poetry cycle created by one and only Freidenker during the days - he came to his consciousness for the first time - during an early stages of his apathy.

Sometimes, the most dangerous thing you can do is care. But what happens when caring becomes the only thing you can't control?"

A woman obsessed with how the waves crash into the sea rocks at the beach of her childhood vacation home reflects back on her times going there as a child and teenager.

This is just a short paragraph I wrote for school. Please no hate, I realize not everyone is like this and as a person that volunteers a lot I understand there still are people who help others and are aware of others' needs. This is just a generalization from what I have seen and has no actual research on it. It's just my opinion and perspective.