Author's e-books - Insanity. Page - 1
Viola's idyllic life in the Ozark Mountains with her husband, Stanley, slowly devolves after his back injury, resulting in mounting verbal abuse and being held a virtual prisoner to do his bidding.
A crippling portrayal of mental insanity, shown through the eyes of children, their innocence and need for our protection. This is a tale of abandonment and hope.
Betty escapes Mathare Mental hospitals, meets Bodi, a mad man roaming the streets naked.
This is just a little teaser or test run I created for a story I wrote, I labeled it Healing Her on this but I called it Healing Insanity originally
Poems of darkness, lost love, betrayal, insanity, deception, death, and horror. All working together to create a book of pure agony. From as horrific a mind as a 16 year old may have, comes these tales of terrific sorrow and painful horror!
"She didn't have to die!" I screamed at the sky. "You could have left her to say her good-byes first!" I screamed again, with my voice cracking at the end. Nothing was right, and nothing was going to be right with her gone. It was all this so-called 'God's fault. He takes everything away from me, everything. When I was five he took our dog Penny away. When I was 11 he took Mama, and he took Pops too. Not to mention Aunt Aly; the drunken rat that raised me for 5 years during my parent's separation. Everything I seemed to give love, was automatically taken away. Always after I think
"What would I do, without [insert person's name]"
Maybe it's just bad luck, I don't know. But, hopefully, I will come to realize something...
****OKAY! For starters, I would just like to say that this is my completely original idea. I'm sorry if I accidentally copied an idea from another book. I have done that before, and I was really bummed out. This is also one of my first original stories that I'm going to publish on here. I hope you enjoy
Darkness, twisting madness, insanity of a completely different breed.
The second warrior to be drawn to the impending war is Sam- an outside even in a ring of outsiders. He is the lowest of the low, in a town that doesn't matter to the world, who are you when you don't matter to the town? His death went unnoticed, his flat raided and his existence forgotten.
Until he receives a gift from a Goddess...
Now Sam faces his own sanity (or lack of) in his journey to find out what he is fighting for. Why was he chosen? Who is Ana?
He is determined not to let Tyrell turn it's back on him forever...
Even if it means contributing o the revolution he didn't believe in, not so long ago.
A short story based on my poem-Lying In A Tub Full Of Blood.
Warning: No suitable for people who get scared too easily and who throw up at the sight/hearing of blood and screams.
Viola's idyllic life in the Ozark Mountains with her husband, Stanley, slowly devolves after his back injury, resulting in mounting verbal abuse and being held a virtual prisoner to do his bidding.
A crippling portrayal of mental insanity, shown through the eyes of children, their innocence and need for our protection. This is a tale of abandonment and hope.
Betty escapes Mathare Mental hospitals, meets Bodi, a mad man roaming the streets naked.
This is just a little teaser or test run I created for a story I wrote, I labeled it Healing Her on this but I called it Healing Insanity originally
Poems of darkness, lost love, betrayal, insanity, deception, death, and horror. All working together to create a book of pure agony. From as horrific a mind as a 16 year old may have, comes these tales of terrific sorrow and painful horror!
"She didn't have to die!" I screamed at the sky. "You could have left her to say her good-byes first!" I screamed again, with my voice cracking at the end. Nothing was right, and nothing was going to be right with her gone. It was all this so-called 'God's fault. He takes everything away from me, everything. When I was five he took our dog Penny away. When I was 11 he took Mama, and he took Pops too. Not to mention Aunt Aly; the drunken rat that raised me for 5 years during my parent's separation. Everything I seemed to give love, was automatically taken away. Always after I think
"What would I do, without [insert person's name]"
Maybe it's just bad luck, I don't know. But, hopefully, I will come to realize something...
****OKAY! For starters, I would just like to say that this is my completely original idea. I'm sorry if I accidentally copied an idea from another book. I have done that before, and I was really bummed out. This is also one of my first original stories that I'm going to publish on here. I hope you enjoy
Darkness, twisting madness, insanity of a completely different breed.
The second warrior to be drawn to the impending war is Sam- an outside even in a ring of outsiders. He is the lowest of the low, in a town that doesn't matter to the world, who are you when you don't matter to the town? His death went unnoticed, his flat raided and his existence forgotten.
Until he receives a gift from a Goddess...
Now Sam faces his own sanity (or lack of) in his journey to find out what he is fighting for. Why was he chosen? Who is Ana?
He is determined not to let Tyrell turn it's back on him forever...
Even if it means contributing o the revolution he didn't believe in, not so long ago.
A short story based on my poem-Lying In A Tub Full Of Blood.
Warning: No suitable for people who get scared too easily and who throw up at the sight/hearing of blood and screams.