Dementia Stories

An aspiring writer drives his dementia ridden grandmother to the hospital as he recounts his own personal stories-- fictional or real, we may never know. In the midst of the snowstorm and long trip, the reader will be immersed into the surrealism and the bits of truth and harsh realities of grief.

Luke Beckett knows his job. To sit in the corner of the museum and observe. He may clean his glasses, read a book or advise visitors of the various exhibits. Once alone: he paints, sits with his cat and sleeps. Rebecca Donne knows her lot in life. To be the carer to her dementia suffering dad. On a day off she'll either have lunch with her oblivious mother or take in the various museums and galleries she loves. Once alone: she paints, eats pot noddles and sleeps. Their repetitive and timetabled existence is so much less than living; it's lonely. After a formal conversation about art, they never expect to meet again, but their shared sense of artistic frustration, familial responsibility and loneliness, pushes them closer together when those around them hopes that it pulls them apart.

TW// DEMENTIA, BLOOD, POSSIBLE SELF HARM. I'm so sorry if this isn't wrote well

Foxy and Chica now have escaped Freddy Fazbear pizzeria. They might have almost died for it, but they survived! Join Foxy and Chica on their new adventures to figure out what the new world is like. But what if they never escape the hospital they find themselves in? And what happens when they find their parents? Welcome aboard Agents!

A series of events leads to an unexpected relationship between Black Hat and Demencia.

How long it takes to survive her boss and his comrades. BlackHat x Angel Oc x Bill Cipher x Bendy

The bond between a father and a daughter is tested when havoc is summoned. A short story ❤️. Instagram: sarahrafiq_

black hat and dr flug eat pizza

I Don't know anymore

[Slow Editing and Under Construction] [WARNING: Cringy AF. Proceed at your own risk] After an Artificial intelligence automaton war, the AI war as it is known destroys most of the populace in the world, certain experiments are held to make sure people have the same luxury as having an AI robot but that's not it. It's the Robotic simulation prototype (alpha), the specially designed humans to fill the place of the once allies called automatons. They are humans of flesh and bones who were designed down till the genes to be superior to homo-sapiens. Each one carries a special extended ability that allows them to perceive more and their boosted immune system helps to heal faster than ever like a device. Traped under the chains of homo-sapiens, robbed of their human rights and experimented on in secret at a far away base; they have a will of their own too. They are humans too. What will they do with the gifts given to them? Who made the first successful designed human? Is it a completely different specie that guided in the making of designed humans? Why is it all a secret? What happened to the automatons? Why was the war waged in the first place? Will they ever be free? Is the government hiding something from the people? It's a long history of events that was concealed away from the world, a secret document. Does it remain a secret? Why did they keep it a secret? *** ☆The alluring cover is made by ME. ****** HR : #6 in science fiction [4/13/2018] ********** Science-fiction [Hot list #6]

Ebony Darkn'ess Dementia Raven Way has long ebony hair with purple streaks and red tips. Her eyes are like limpid tears. She's a vampire attending UA high in hopes to become a teacher - and she has a BIG secret. So does her classmate, Todoroki, as he has love for her like no other. However... their love is forbidden...

Thanks to my 270 followers, I have made my decision on giving you(& maybe myself) some story ideas for Anime.

"I wish you didn't have to do this for me, Peter..." Tony mumbles staring at the floor. Droplets falling from his silver hair. The strands thin and frail, like the rest of his body. Peter shakes his head. "No no no, Tony, we've been over this. I love you. I chose to be with you and I knew what I got myself into. This-" Peter gestures at the both of them and continues drying off his body, "-is part of that choice. I've never regretted it, and I never will." - In which it's the year 2052 and Peter and Tony deal with the new struggles of their age difference and Tony's deteriorating health.

Death is scary, I should know. Number One in #growingold

Witnessed a couple of friends going through the latter stages of wife's dementia. Husband tried to care for her at home as long as he could but the disease eventually overwhelmed him and her.

Nayema Montgomery is a seventeen year old high school senior who excels in everything she does. She is set to graduate from high school, but there's a problem: she is short thirty volunteer hours out of the one hundred each student is required to complete in order to be eligible for graduation. Her guidance counselor finds a volunteer early evening activities assistant opportunity for her at a local memory care facility for people with dementia. As Nayema gets into the swing of things, she wonders what kind of people the residents were before their memories started fading. One night, she asks God to help her to get to know the residents in a different way. What will she learn from the residents during her journey?

A man and a song

What I want to say to mom

"I don't know what's real anymore." Something's not right. This doesn't feel right. Should I talk to somebody¬NO NO NO, they'll think I'm being crazy. I'm just being silly. I should stop thinking about it. Maybe I am Going crazy... OK, OK, I have to stop thinking about it. I'm thinking way too much. yes. It might be nothing wrong at all. I'm just over reacting. I should have spoken to someone, but it's too late now, I'll just make it worse. yes you will. Don't be so stupid. Idiot. STOP. What if I... NO NO NO NO. yes. You have. No. Everything is wrong. No Just you. Why do I have to think this way. Because you're broken. The world is still the same.You're just different. I just want to stop over thinking. But you can't. Stupid. There is nobody I can speak to. That's yourfault. Nobody understands my problems. Because you're a freak. I'm so stupid. Yes. Idiot. Yes. I need help. No one can help you. I make things worse for everybody. Yes. People would be happier without me. They would. I wish this would just end. Then end it. I wish I would die. Then do it. I can't. Coward. No, I'm not a coward. Youare a coward. No. Yes. I am a coward. You are the worst. I am the worst. You Should just die. I wish I could. Nobody loves you. Nobody does. You're worthless. I am. You think too much. Yes you make things worse yes you're wrong, yes. Broken, yes Different, yes. Stupid, yes it's all yourfault. Yes. You're a freak. Yes Stupid, yes. Idiot, yes. Better without you. Yes. End it ... Do it ... Coward. . You are the worst