Reflections on Suicide : The Screams of Sorrow and Death
Reflections on SuicideThe Screams of Sorrow and DeathThe rain pours down on this cold night in the city. My head throbbing with pain and sorrow. I wander these grey streets, I stumble through the alleys and the valleys which fill themselves with the...
Reflections on Suicide : Double Trouble
Reflections on SuicideDouble TroubleThe world is a violent place. Some choose to accept that as nature. Others reject that nature and strive for peace. To live a peaceful life is not easy in a violent world. One is surrounded every day by violent...
Reflections on Suicide : What If ...
Reflections On SuicideWhat If ...This is the story of the life of Ben. Ben was a timid and easily intimidated young man. Raised in a small town in a once happy family, once his family had lost their strength they fell apart like a house of cards in the...
Reflections on Suicide: The Great Machine
Reflections on SuicideThe Great MachineA great machine is always made of many small, sometimes even insignificant parts, but, without those very parts, the machine as a whole would cease to function. Gears of varying sizes turn at varying speeds, but...
Reflections on Suicide: Crossroads
Reflections on SuicideCrossroadsThere comes a time in every man's life where he must take up arms against great struggles on his own. He must fight for his survival, and work to build up his life. This is a life's length of work, and a life's length of...
Reflections on Suicide : Leap of Faith
Reflections on SuicideLeap of FaithLife is hard. Or was hard, anyway. I can't say life is still hard for me because I am no longer alive. I no longer have a life to live; no longer do I need a body to keep. I am who I am, and that is all there is to...
Another Day (suicide prevention PSA)
I walked home after another dark, monotonous day of school. Images of the accident flashed through my mind, just as fresh and vivid as ever. The blood, the shattered glass, the smell of alcohol, and the flashing red and blue lights. but the strongest...
Reflections on Suicide: The Game of Risk
Reflections on Suicide The Game of Risk In a world and life of sin, it is easy to become blind even with perfect eyesight. For what good is perfect eyesight if what you see is nothing but deception? Smoke and mirrors can make the smallest path seem...
Radiance of the New Day
Radiance of the New DayA beam of morning sunshine pierces through the closed eyelids of Paul. A young arctic fox from the Scandinavian forests, he is a slender and kind creature with a bright white coat of dense fur. The sun slowly rises over the...
Pâtisserie: Chapter 1 - Shrink
It was organized by some bs group called the mammal suicide prevention corps, which consisted of a hideous orange banner with the letters mspc displayed garishly across it, and a bunch of faux-sincere adults blabbing about how it's ok to ask for help, it's
A remote Experience (Snuff, Suicide)
The suicide prevention hotline for us is 1-800-273-8255. aea is a dangerous activity and should never be performed alone. the characters within are trained professionals on a closed course.
A Reason To Live
There were two of key interest that were under yesterday's pages, one for suicide prevention and another for suicide attempts. _'he's_ _on_ _the_ _border_ _line'_ keith analyzed, _'but_ _at_ _least_ _there's_ _still_ _a_ _bit_ _of_ _hope'_.