Author: Satan

How My Human Broke.

Note: This is an older piece that I have briefly edited and cleaned up. The story of how my human was broken My human was...

Depression.

“He often thought it deeply ironic that if a depressed person walked into his office and said the world was so grim that he could...

Agoraphobia.

In many ways, I have confined myself to my prison: the four walls inside this house that I call home being the bars on my...

A Meandering Mash Of Madness.

**D**epression, ah, my dastardly nightmare. The distressing, dogmatic dumping of despair and anguish in my life. It is not just ”being sad”, and we can’t...

The End.

Note: This is a story about suicide. Do not read it if you are sensitive to the subject. Tim was sitting alone in his room,...

Was It Abuse?

            I’ve been giving a lot of thought to abuse recently, whether mental, physical, sexual, or any other. It is something that nobody should have...

A Ghosts Story – CH1 – Hell.

Hell.             The darkness engulfed him. He knew how his tale would unfold like a TV rerun or a record skipping backwards. He had been...