Hoarding Stories

♠️ She was betrayed by her subordinates, family and lover 10-years into the Apocalypse. Died a tragic death, but was unexpectedly given a second chance and returned 1-year before the End of the World. 🏴‍☠️ She, who has nothing to lose and care about anymore, promised to hunt down those who betrayed her, used her and heartlessly disposed her...in her last life ♣️ [ The Hoarding Queen is back ] _______________________________________________ ◾The Strongest dual-ability of Mental & Space. The Base Leader, who got addicted to sweeping every nook and corner of the World for supplies, has decided to lay-low and hide her tens of Billions of Materials...in this life. ◾Picking the best location to settle down, hoarding as much materials as possible, and investing in the strongest and biggest base in the future. ◾But oh! She accidentally hooked up with someone after her rebirth, and oh! She actually gave birth to twins with outstanding features and talents. ◾Is her peaceful salted-fish life still possible? Why is the rival Base Leader in her previous life, won't stop claiming her as his wife. _______________________________________________ Jan 4-14, 24 #1 End Times Jan 7-14, 24 #1 Hoarding + Hoard + Hoarder Jan 19-21, 24 #1 Space Jan 24-26, 24 #1 Zombies Jan 15-17, 24 #1 Apocalypse _______________________________________________ [Thunderstorm - Super Typhoon - Tsunami - Hailstorm - Extreme Cold - Extreme Heat - Acid Rain - Volcanic Eruption - Earthquake - Meteorites - Zombie Virus ] _______________________________________________

I took a plane to visit my friend at her new apartment in Japan after unpacking, I went to a coffee shop to text my brother on my laptop that I had arrived safely. When I fell into a void that opened under me I wanted to scream but suddenly fell unconscious later I woke up in a cold puddle of water on a roof "Where the hell am I?" A blue screen appeared and spoke [Hello, host would you like to bind with System 480?] {Yes}{No} ( Ooooh~ System you say?)"Yeah, Yeah! Bind now, Bind now! Gimmie, Gimmie, Gimmie!!" [Now binding to system 480]

A collection of short essays about my experiences growing up with mental illness.

Don't hurt her pls,I will go look for supplies Ezrah pleaded. Oh please,who knows if you will get anything now, His aunt replied. We will give you one hour if you don't come back on time, say bye bye to your dog, Liam his uncle said. Yes uncle thank you, he replied and ran out of the house. I'm back and I found some supplies Oh, sorry your dog's gone, Liam said What do you mean gone. We ate her, sorry not sorry his cousin Ella said laughing.

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February 14 ONE One skin One mind One spirit One day If I live in more than my own skin, I am a body snatcher and ghoul.  If I live in a duality of thought I am ejected, ostensively out of my mind.  If I redouble my spirit the increase takes a dark cold turn and I am lost.  If I try to live two days at a time the sand shifts in the glass and I am worse off in that hour than Dorothy. This skin is all I can be in, as many times as I walk in someone else’s shoes it’s the skin I’m in.  This mind is my only bequest, treasure enough to earn my keep. Free as this spirit is it is still tied at the heel and like my shadow it remains.  And today is the only day where the magic works, witches melt and clicking my heels gets my attention even if it doesn’t always take me home.   Create competition-free zones in your life * You are reading selections from More Sober on the Way to Sane and Lines From My Life by Sherrie Theriault http://www.amazon.com/More-Sober-The-Way-Sane/dp/144141231X/ref=sr_1_3?ie=UTF8&qid=1374072329&sr=8-3&keywords=sober+on+the+way+to+sane http://www.amazon.com/Lines-My-Life-Sherrie-Theriault/dp/1448652820/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1374072576&sr=1-1&keywords=Lines+from+my+life%2C+Sherrie+theriault

Sometimes it's what we can't see that hurts us.

angel beck a young curious little girl. about the age of fourteen . acts older then she looks. looks up to her grandmother . but she questions her all the time when she comes to visit. about the strange things she collects in her house. grandmother always had the nack for collecting things ever since she was young. its a traditional thing to her. but not to angel . she doesnt want to end up like grandmother a house hoarder. house full of yuck she says to mum. grace always looked forward to having angel over to visit her. sometimes life gets complicated. exspecailly in a small compacted house full of stuff everywhere. as it gets harder she becomes more depressed but trys to be possitive for angel and her mum. but every thing thats compacted means something to her.and its hard for her to let go. its getting harder for grace to move around . angel supports her more then anyone in the world. grace is a very fortunate woman to have a loving family who cares for her . one day she has to stop this madness she calls living in her home. like angel says "yuck" . "read more to find out what angels plan is to convince grandmother she needs help. "

My brother was murdered when I was 2 years old and he was 3, by my mother and possibly my grandmother. I spent my childhood being raised by an extremely abusive grandmother who used religion to justify her actions. I was never told of my brother's fate or that I even had a brother, I had to discover that all on my own. This is a collection of memories that have either shattered or shaped me as a person. I am writing this book to hopefully let go of some anger and pain left by a traumatic and broken childhood. And hopefully give me the courage to finally get my mother to tell the truth about what happened to my brother and why she decided to destroy our family.

Cathlyn is bipolar and cannot keep her mess in order, if she continues it will consume her