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The Faith Providence Highschool Ghost Hunters Club is tightening its belts for an expedition into the Pool Park Asylum. This building fell into disuse after serving as a treatment facility for individuals with mental health issues. The reasons behind its collapse are complex and varied, despite the apparent sparing of no expense in its construction. However, a myriad of scandals has imbued the building's history with an absurd and terrifying value, leading to its failure in the market and eventual abandonment.

Rumors abound of horrifying occurrences such as poltergeist activity, shadowy apparitions, whispers, and the screams of a woman. It is said, like a comet returning once in a century, there was once a patient whose outer beauty was inversely proportional to her tormented psyche. Ostracized from her family for bringing shame and deemed to have no future, she became prey to the predatory behavior masked as medical treatment, sealing her fate in darkness and despair.

Anyone daring to step foot in this place is assured a fatal outcome.

Some event in my life.

This is my biography.

Story summary:

When a young girl named Madeline's entire family was brutally killed, it made the young, promising princess simply...snap. She hunts down and kills the murderer of her family, but there is absolutely no evidence other then her eye witness.

(And it is well known that her specific species more often then not will go insane after a death of a family member)

And only evidence she killed him, so she is taken into trial.

Madeline expects and even wishes to be executed, wanting to be with her family.

But things get turned on there head by the king's odd decision...where he chooses her unexpected fate.

To be his indentured servant.

Wow! I had this idea for a story a looong time ago, and it's one of my first ever story ideas! Unfortunately a lot of my old files sadly got deleted :( So now I'm re-writing it from scratch! It's really fun, and tbh I like this story a lot more now!!! All of the things I post for this particular story will be first drafts, because I wanted to see what everyone thought of this, then take everyone's opinions into consideration when I do the final draft!Edits/reviews are very, very welcome! :D

CHAPTER COMING SOON

Everything has gone wrong for Jordan this year, He needs a distraction and a break from his home life.Daniel is stuck in a beach hometown he never really loved.The two meet together due to a job at a new café and shop on the boardwalk, the boys both get the distractions they desperately needed, That is till they see someone watching them from a far.

Murder Drones x Reader Oneshots! (⌒‿⌒)

I love this Show (Best show of All time and of 2023)

Idulon is a world where you’re born with no freedom. Everything- watched over, and if you stray off the path even the slightest amount, you won’t even live till the next day.

With everything controlled, it also means citizens of Idulon are born with specific jobs assigned to them that they cannot change.

Kaine Arca, an 11-year-old boy who works as a trainee for Idulon’s military, is told he has to go to Earth, a mysterious place that’s never been discovered before. Of course, there are rules once he gets there, but he realizes he has more freedom than ever before.

(I’m not the best writer and I’ll try to be consistent with my uploads, sorry😅)

~’ If we could all go back to our beginning, when we were loved by all the world and nature, we’d do it again. ‘

‘ Goodbyes hurt when the story is not finished,

and the book has been closed. ‘~

{[Warnings: Depression, alcohol, cigarettes, abvse]}

It started out as a joke and then brainrot happened. So here this is, Among Us fanfiction.

Something about grief and and a speck of affection in a place that prohibits its kind.

A story about a boy born in Serbia.

This MIGHT, be angst, I'm honestly leaning towards mainly fluff, idk though :)), also would ya'll be interested in lyric fics?, I want to do a Ryden (Ryan Ross x Brendon Urie) panic! at the disco fic based on one of their songs, also maybe a Ferard fic!! :)) lemme know :3, also request ships!! I will do a oneshot book if enough people want it!

“It was the fourth of July

You and I were, you and I were fire, fire, fireworks

That went off too soon

And I miss you in the June gloom too”

“I wish I knew how much you loved me, I wish I cared enough to know.”

https://genius.com/Fall-out-boy-fourth-of-july-lyrics

Phan Angst fic im writing in class instead of doing playwriting and directing oops

This story is rated a veryhard PG-13 for strong language and difficult themes involving substances, self harm, and mental illness

PLEASE LEAVE COMMENTS! This novel is a work in progress and your comments, questions, and suggestions inspire change in real time! Plus, it encourages me to write faster when I know you're waiting on the next one!

“Damn, man, you need to settle yourself down.” The boy on my right frowns at me and shakes his head. “You shakin’ like a fuckin’ chihuahua over here and it’s stressin’ me out.” His long black hair is tucked behind his ears and tied back by an intricate yellow bandana. High cheekbones and dark skin reveal a native heritage--probably Navajo. He looks to be about as tall as I am and cuts an imposing figure amongst the other kids in the circle.

“Language, Jordan.” It seems like Rodriguez might be losing his grip on the group already. “Let’s get back on topic.”

“Depression.” The dark-skinned girl, Alexis, has a notepad of her own and seems to be taking a very detailed account of the session. “Elliot Bishop was just talking about his depression.”

“Please, we all have fuckin’ depression.” Jordan rolls his eyes and suddenly my throat tightens up and a stinging sensation inside threatens to well up in my eyes.

“Jesus Christ, give him a fucking break, Jordan! Remember your first day? Sorry, Jesus” Dark-haired girl waves up at the bloody portrait on the wall with an apologetic expression, before rounding on Jordan, who has his arms crossed into his leather vest, one clubby boot parked on the opposite knee as if daring me to challenge him. She suddenly gets to her feet and claps loudly to get everyone's attention, much to Rodriguez’s visible displeasure. “Everyone needs to chill out a little, okay? The first time in Group is hard enough without you guys getting all up in his shit. Sorry, Julian--language, I know.” She looks at each one of those gathered around the circle before her eyes land on me. “Well, at least you get an honest introduction to this madhouse.”

"From: Lost, To: The Universe" invites readers to embark on a cosmic odyssey through the intertwined destinies of Elliot Bishop and Quinn Langley. In the arid expanses of Sunview, a desert town nestled off the interstate, seventeen-year-old Elliot finds refuge in the boundless wonders of astronomy, a sanctuary from a horrific shadow that scars his past. Across the celestial tapestry, Quinn blazes her own trail, a rebel spirit tethered to the scars of her history. As they navigate the labyrinth of their shared vulnerabilities, their paths converge in the crucible of group therapy, where the constellations of their lives intersect. Through the echo of their struggles, Elliot and Quinn discover that while the universe offers infinite vistas, true liberation lies in confronting the gravitational pull of their own stories. Join them on a voyage of self-discovery, where the stars illuminate the way home.

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