Fiction About Schizophrenia Novels & Stories

It's like a falls that can't stop to fall. I'm indeed stupid. Wishing to god that I know is impossible to happen. Just awhile ago, someone harassed me without fear that someone might see us. But I realized something... If someone saw that scene, I bet that he or she will not help me... Because look at me, I'm not acceptable. I look horrible and ugly indeed. I got back from reality when I heard a loud music and the people's loud yell. What the hell am I doing in this kind of place?

The Aurora in front of me was not real, a mere mirage crafted by the turmoil within my mind. A manifestation of schizophrenia, that cruel architect of distorted realities. As these thoughts lingered, the abrupt ring of my phone shattered the silence. The caller ID displayed a familiar name: the doctor from the monastery. I hesitated for a moment before answering, my voice tinged with weariness. "Yes, Doctor?" "Mr. Xander, I'm concerned about you," the doctor's voice came through, tinged with worry. "The staff mentioned you've been experiencing hallucinations. Are you feeling alright?"

His eyes flickered with something I couldn’t name. “Schizophrenia often presents with highly realistic tactile hallucinations,” he continued, his voice smooth, practiced. “Your mind can fabricate sensations, even pain.” I sucked in a sharp breath. “Then explain this.” I yanked up my sleeve, revealing the deep bruises wrapped around my wrist. His gaze dropped to the marks, and for the first time, I saw it—hesitation. Uncertainty. “Lena,” he said carefully, “have you been hurting yourself?” Rage boiled up inside me, sudden and hot.

The doctor was quick to respond. “When your senses are inconsistent with reality, isn’t that schizophrenia?" The doctor slightly nodded, it's like waiting for Aiko to take the bait so she could trap her in the cage. Aiko tucked her hair behind her ear. “I just had the same lecture in school but then I forgot to ask the professor. I was just wondering what if there’s more than one person experiencing the hallucinations, isn’t that collective schizophrenia? Can that happen?” “Shared psychosis. That’s what it’s called. It is rare and usually happens to people in closed relationship.”

Such was the charisma of Miss Clarissa that the entire class agreed upon the latter and with a genuinely enthusiastic will to learn. At the class's unanimous demand, Miss Clarissa gave a beam of approval and moved towards the whiteboard and wrote the words ‘Schizophrenia’ in bold letters with a black marker. “Now, can anyone among you tell me what Schizophrenia is?” she demanded, leaning against the board with her hands folded. All eyes spun around and landed on me and I smiled slyly. I loved Psychology true, but this was an absolute Chinese word for me, but the damage had been done as Miss Clarissa's eyes landed on me and my name was called. I stood up most reluctantly, smiling sheepishly.

Alexei said quietly: "Looks like I need to see a psychiatrist… Alexei would have done so, but as soon as he arrived at work, despite his strange state, he found that he could read the thoughts of all the people who passed him. Even his colleague Anna, whom he knew well, decided to approach him after Alexei read her thoughts. Her thoughts were that she needed to go to Alexei and ask if he had a client in his client base that she wanted to call. She actually asked him about this, and Alex replied. After what Alexey embarked with his worker the table and went in toilet. Not understanding what was happening, Alexei washed his face with water and said to himself: "It can't be... But I can read pe

He was even more depressed because his mental illusions got worse. Amira still insists that her Mama is still alive, but she was dead TWELVE Years ago but she is still alive and living in the past. Schizophrenia is a serious mental disorder in which people interpret reality abnormally. Schizophrenia may result in some combination of hallucinations, delusions, and extremely disordered thinking and behavior that impairs daily functioning, and can be disabling. People with schizophrenia require lifelong treatment.

neither had she seen bucharest so durty before, or known what life Adulf cain lived with his parents, or knew that hammerstien was married once first to damaris---although all true, this was from damaris telling her, and not some wierd dream, that she found her self interacting with, to contracdict, sweet precious reality. doctor montoya was fazed out. everyone, charles roach, H, bucharest all came to gather what was slowly becoming a crazy human just like the priest, only that it was just the once famous therapist who lost her two patients to suicide , and not some unknown parrasite illness that she claimed all the time in her dillusions. montoya heard H whispering to philbert "Obsessive-co

As it's a fictional story so everything is possible here. Ruhani ma knew a little about schizophrenia. It's really a complicated psychological disorder. She also hopes that Abhinav doesn't become a schizophrenic patient. Ruhani ma asked the doctor worriedly," How can he forget me and his siblings? His siblings informed me that he also doesn't recognise them. Are you sure that he has schizophrenia?"

I knelt on the ground and begged her to let me out. But without her order, nobody dared to let me out. After I fumbled around, I finally switched on the light in the basement. I stepped on a newspaper. I normally would not pay attention to an old newspaper, but something made me pick it up that day. I realized the black-and-white photo looked exactly like the couple who would appear during my schizophrenic episodes. They said I was their child. Was I? Once I thought about them, my head would be in searing pain. It would feel like steel needles had been thrust into my head.