30 Second Nightmare
I see these things but no one believes me I see them, I see them right now.
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I see these things but no one believes me I see them, I see them right now.
Dread perches at the top of my stomach, waiting to drop. Like the filthiest wub wub wub, in the dirtiest warehouse in all the land it inevitably descends like a crushing weight.
It's ticking, Make it stop, How is time still going on. How does the world keep on spinning now that she is gone. She was my child, my life, my friend This isn't a break that a plaster can mend.
I listen to the silent screams The private dreams and and the violent teams They try to break my will and take thier fill They break at will and make me ill till I wake up still They drill the yells...
The time on the clock says 9:49 Eleven minutes to go Outside, dark, quiet Time is ticking away.
The bleakness I saw swirling madly about in the smooth glass of its eye, squeezed at my chest, disrupting the natural rhythm of my inhalations.
I'm all alone now They're all gone I'm all alone But that's okay. I didn't need them anyway.
It's three days now since I told you of my nightmares that haunt me at night,but what I haven't told you is that each time now they are changing the reason for this I do not know an its puzzles me...
I stood there, on the path that I use every single day, every week, at the same time. This was the same forest but not the same scene.
For dreams never dreamed. And hopes never kept. And love never gleamed. And tears never wept. We fight for this all. And lay in our graves. We fight and we fall. For truth never saves.
In a solemn void, there stood I. Unaware of time gone by. Not a single person accompanied me here. Not even a friend, a loved one held dear. I'm feel so depressed, so afraid and alone.
I flicked the lighter on, off, on, off; the glow of the flame illuminating my face in the darkness of the attic.
The humming.. STOP the HUMMING. Where is it coming from. WHERE?. It sounds just like a wet finger being dragged along the rim of a crystal wine glass half full of water. Irritating. . .
04/12/12 It's been a while since I updated my blog. I don't really remember where I've been for the past week.
I was once was a man A lot like you I worked day and night I slept not a wink But I've got a story It needs to be told With a moral, a lesson A warning Don't ever get friendly With a man on a...
Her shuddering breath echoed throughout the room like dimes in a tin can.
Ultraviolet lullaby Screaming in my broken mind Ultraviolet bullet holes Tearing through my broken soul Little Johnny had to cry Purple teardrops in his eye King of England stole his crown Now he's...
A skinny finger without flesh,. Tears through my weak skin,. And while this a quiet rest,. Should come right in,. I guess I'm going crazy,. Day after insane day,. I'm seeing a bone tree,.
#fanatical #youngwritershousehold @Jamtots @MrAlex So I met this one guy Who was apparently a radical, No clue what that is, But he was super fanatical.
Strong as I am I am but a ghost Strong as I am To those who love me most Strong as I am I see pictures of the dead Strong as I am With you inside my head Strong as I am I need to know the way Strong...
I found it, Deep inside the cave, To get there, I had to be brave. Wounds fed on my friends, Lives found their ends. Foes tried, To tear us apart, Many were dumb, Few were smart.
#nightdwellers #emotion #terror. Footsteps, shadows, rapid pace,. Darting eyes on pale face,. Paranoid, erratic mind,. Otherworldly, nether bind,. Legs of lead and hands of ice,.
I can feel my pulse climb. Night pulling at my restless eyes. Shining through the morning time. Anxious & awake but I feel asleep. Nipping at my heels, in water to deep.
The dry blood that coats my face irritates me, I tense my face in a feeble attempt to bring myself some relief but none comes.