A Lucario's Trainer
This story is sad so far, be warned! Also, AGNPH will always get the exclusive for this series. A few days or maybe even a week seems prudent. A Lucario's Trainer Kat was walking through the forest at the base of the volcano. It was thick,...
end of the line (a tale of depression)
I had the shitest day ever and thought i'd use it to my advantage so here it is the story of a depressed teen and her dark deeds here name is lilly and she is a 16 year old vixen, also staring are jake and alice enjoy also it's from lilly's point of view
Husky's - Chapter 3
Like when my best friend jacob died, i went through a depression that lasted for months. colton was there with me everyday to make sure i would be alright and cheer me up. colt was like a brother to me, i loved him like a brother too.
Finding Hope at the Bottom of Life
Also this story is very depressing but it ends very good, i'm petty sure you know what i mean by that though ^.-.^ this story is for [![avatar?user=92983&character=0&clevel=2](https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/avatar?
Sinnlos
Finster erscheint die Macht des Waldes in der mondlos ruhigen Nacht keine Tiere, keine Laute ein einz'ges Wesen, das hier wacht. Langsam schweifen meine Augen wollten doch ein Leben sehn', doch es bleibt hier still und leise, als die Stunden...
First time with a Wolf
"yes, baby...oh depression...come on...please...oohhhh..." she moaned, her body convulsing and tensing.
Heart of Ice Ch.22
He had also slipped into depression, being gloomy and all, but he wouldn't stop talking and sobbing about me.
Sought After Ch.3
“Hey love, you need help with that?” You hear Luca say from behind you. “I'm fine, dear.” You reply in a venomous tone, not enjoying the idea of moving what little stuff you have into a stranger's home. Luca whines as his ears flatten along...
A Pokemon story: Raichu's Hope
The words stung at her ears and only depressed her more. she scurried home as fast as she could, but was met by a new scent. curious, she sniffed about the box before peering inside.
Dark Sorrow
The oak tree stood solemnly over the black marble bench that sat at its hooves like a widowed bride...veiled from the world behind her veil of grief and sorrow. The sun was bright, as it always was during the youth of the month of June, and sat warm...
Underwater Defender
Underwater defender By ephemeral\_dreams Slicing through the night, floundering with no might Splicing through my emotions, wandering with no sight Mistakes long forgotten but never forgiven for. Lakes long polluted but never frozen solid ...
Black Mouse
:// 2106, City of Minneapolis, University of Minnesota. \* His spit tasted tasted like acid. Not quite acid, no. The ph-controlled disinfectants they used to wash his mouth and throat out with, during endoscopy. He could nearly...