Discomfort histórias

A horror short story

This is 3 chapter sad Fanfiction about the fall of the Kingdom of Prussia. Sorry about this.

A man desperate to feel anything stumbles into an adult store in the middle of nowhere. In a drug induced haze, he finds more than he could've imagined.

I know this is boring idea to write about something which you want to hide from everyone. but I think it's best way to out your inner frustrations. so lastly this is no...

All of these stories are by me and take place in one dimension most of my stories revolve around death if this makes you uncomfortable might wanna find a differant book...

Nasty beasts whisper in my ears. Crazy words lure my soul.Destruction thoughts Black desires draws my view. I wake up, I look around frighten with what is going next. It...

Four entities and a lifetime of damage. A quietly deafening war between the parts of the complete yet parted soul of the whole universe. The different parts of me unwin...

If I tell you what it's about, then it is pointless. It means something to me but it will mean something different to you. It is what you believe it to be.

Your inner beauty is about a seventeen year old girl,Emma who lives with her mom after her mom and her dad moved after her parents divorced.She gets to meet a friend who...

a recall

We always do the most an hurting our self while the other doesn't care about how you feel.

I got the idea for this poem when I was on the bus, I was quietly sitting down and listening to my music. A kind looking guy with the warmest smile on his face sat besid...

Tiny words can hurt someone so much but they attend to do it anyways.

Begging won't work, it only brings him more satisfaction. Crying will only prolong your life in the slightest, but at that point you'll wish you were dead. Being quiet...

Stay, go, leave? I don't know

Here are some Poems that I've made for people who feels like their on their own. Everyone's beautiful and you shouldn't live your life in fear. I hope you enjoy them! xx...

How love leaves us vulnerable , unable to be a camuflage again and forever echoes of elusive questions. something leading to a thread of divine

It is the year 2471, the world is flooded over with no trace of natural land. Man-made structures of wood and metal float along the vast, discolored, ocean. This is a t...