Psychological

Unfriended to Life
You will seldom browse Facebook when your work's unfinished...You will focus only on the bullshit job that you won't try to understand except for the times when you will encounter quandaries and problems that you won't be able to solve even if you were to ask someone for help.
By ANTICHRIST SUPERSTAR2 years ago in Fiction
Voices. Content Warning.
“You better get up, Timothy,” his mom shouted as she knocked on the outside of his locked bedroom door. “You’re going to be late for school.”
By Rick Henry Christopher 2 years ago in Fiction
A Lifetime in Sixty Seconds . Top Story - May 2024.
As I approach the stage I wonder what the heck I am going to say in one minute to a audience of young people that will even matter. Ah, what the heck, I'll just fly by the seat of my pants like I always do.
By Pamela Walsh-Holte2 years ago in Fiction
The Man Who Turned Into a Monster
There was once a man who turned into a monster. It started as a good idea, and he convinced himself it was necessary for survival. He lived in paradise but didn’t see it that way. To him, the world was merciless and cruel to anyone not properly equipped and prepared.
By Victor Eaves2 years ago in Fiction
Street Boys. Content Warning.
Ouch, that burns! Drop it, man. That's hot. Nice. Now look what you've made me do. I got coffee all over myself. Course it burns, you dumb ass. It's coffee.
By Christy Munson2 years ago in Fiction
We'z Walking on a Path Ruled By Numbers. Top Story - May 2024.
This road has felt endless, yet limited; every step tracked. Inching away along this path, I feel trapped. Confined. Left to this narrow passage that may one day amount to something greater. Time is not a concept. Only distance. From start to finish, I laugh and cry and attempt to convince myself that this is worth it. I cannot stray. I must keep going. Every step etched, is a step taken, is measured as more than before. I cannot even recall how I got here. Maybe I don’t even really exist. Just another tick marking off a perceived presence. Of what though? I am just another line drawn. Nothing more, nothing less.
By Oneg In The Arctic2 years ago in Fiction
The absolution of Zachary Starks.
Four pairs of resentful eyes meet mine, not knowing what to do with themselves for one, excruciatingly long minute. I gulp a mix of air and saliva. My eyelids switch to acceleration mode; blinking uncontrollably, just the way they do every time adversity pays me a visit.
By Lamar Wiggins2 years ago in Fiction
Thriller, Physicology and Friends
It was just another Friday night in the town of Fairhaven, and Mike had invited his friends over for a little get-together at his place. The group of five had known each other since high school, and even though they’d all gone their separate ways after graduation, they always made time for their Friday night meet-ups. It was tradition.
By kiki hadiyanto2 years ago in Fiction
Disillusioned Feelings
"I said NO, and that's FINAL!" "But DaaaAAD!" "Morwenna, stop arguing." "Why can't I just-!" "To. Your. Room. Young lady."
By Thavien Yliaster2 years ago in Fiction
Starlings. Content Warning.
She was sat, having a coffee and gazing out of the window at the washing on the line. The sky was darkening. She should probably think about seeing if it was dry and getting it in. While she could.
By Rachel Deeming2 years ago in Fiction
Children who disobey their parents.
Samuel was a smart and talented boy, but he often ignored his parents' advice. Although they always gave wise directions, Samuel tended to take them for granted and do what he wanted.
By Jovi_iska2 years ago in Fiction
Effort will not betray the results
Once upon a time in a quaint little village nestled between rolling hills, there lived a young girl named Lily. Now, Lily wasn't the strongest or the smartest among her peers, but what she lacked in natural talent, she made up for with her boundless determination and unwavering effort.
By Syahrul Klk2 years ago in Fiction