Social Suicide Book Novels & Stories

Hands are supposed to heal, help, and create... What would happen if they were used for other purposes that are geared towards the opposite? Here are two stories that discuss that possibility... and you won't know if which one is true... But then, maybe both are, dear reader. Enjoy! ++++++++ The Suicide Cabinet A student supposedly killed himself by slashing his wrists in one of the UPD dormitories. But, to be sure, he didn’t get rescued. He stayed inside his dorm cabinet which was, at that time, big enough to hold a person standing upright. He was found days later because of the really awful smell coming from the "coffin".

I squeezed my eyes shut, fresh tears finally spilling over my lashes as the cold, sharp point of the needle rested against my skin. "What do you think happens when a girl in that state is sent away?" Robert continued, his voice a chilling, hypnotic hum. "She spirals. She realizes she has nothing left. The shame, the public humiliation... it becomes too much. So, she takes a handful of pills. Or she turns to something stronger to numb the pain. It’s a tragic, heartbreaking suicide. A devastating overdose." "No..." I sobbed, the word vibrating against the cold stone.

You're the reason Suzanne is in the hospital, so end your life and make everyone happy! I crumpled the paper and stood up. She is so right. Everyone around me always gets hurt, and it's my fault. If I were six feet under, everyone would be happy. Lance would be way happier too. God made a huge mistake when he made me. I stood up and took a deep breath. What's the sense of living if I'll be happy forever? There's no reason to live! I made my way to the bathroom and searched the medicine chest until I found some sleeping pills. I dumped them out in my hand and stared at them. This is it! After this everyone's life will be better. Lance will be happy. Life has no value right now. There's no use

My closest family and friend amongst trillions individuals within this vast world. The only person who habours little secrets regarding me. I definitely can't accept her dead by my very hand. By my very own creation. It's Impossible accepting such. I'll accept suicide over such belief. Accepting and living with such guilt is difficult. Suicide sure is the perfect option. We sure will encounter at the ansectral realm and I'll sure apologize for indirectly claiming her life with a drug meant to rescue her. I drastically rub my face. I forcefully run my palm along it.

There's are a few themes which will be present in this part unlike the last, there are: 📌child molestation, 📌incest, 📌suicide 📌rape, 📌explicit content. 📌dark 📌violence I am writing this book because I felt people need to know. *This chapter might cause people to be triggered read with caution and no rude comment* Thank you . "You think your pain and your heartbreak are unprecedented in the history of the world, but then you read. It was books that taught me that the things that tormented me most were the very things that connected me with all the people who were alive, who had ever been alive." ~James Baldwin

However, he's dead. "My brother made this book before he died. He dreamed of publishing it to the publishing companies around this city. However, our father did everything to stop his dream." "That's tragic..." I commented. "Not really. He hang himself on the ceiling and for me that is more tragic than rejecting the dream you wanted," Nicho replied without averting his sight to the book. Now I fully understand why he treasure that book because it was made by his brother whose already dead. The main cause is depression, which is one of the worlds problem in the society.

he says. "There's another one about a woman who left her husband because reading my book made her understand she wasn't obligated to stay. There's a letter from a therapist who is using my book in her practice. There's a letter from someone who was suicidal three weeks ago and says that reading chapter seven saved her life." He sits down beside me. Takes the letters gently from my hands. Sets them on the desk. "You need to sleep," he says. "I need to respond to all of them."

She had committed suicide in the end after her girlfriend's death all because she could not take it. On top of everything, this character did not get any support from her family. Just like Ava, this girl's siblings kicked her out of their lives. Therefore, in the end, out of being defeated and thrown out of the house for not being normal... For being abnormal, the girl committed suicide. Thinking back about the book made her gulp a knot of misery. "Would Noah also commit suicide if I," She shook her head and tried to focus on looking another book. However the thought had not gotten deep into her head. Agreed, she was skeptical about her brother being a homosexual but there is no way she woul

I fixed my eyes on my water glass and continued. “I never told you why I left Fresno. It was because I got pregnant. It was a drunken mistake that happened at a party. When my Dad found out he disowned me and ordered me to leave the house. Worse, my best friend Lucy betrayed me, and my boyfriend Harry dumped me. I was alone scared, and heartbroken, with no where to go.” I sighed then continued. “I decided to end it all. I went to the bathroom and got ready to overdose on sleeping meds. Just as I was about to swallow them my phone rang. I thought maybe it was Harry and he had changed his mind, but it was Rachel calling to wish me a late happy birthday. I broke down and told her what had happe

She said and she was right, I held my breath and read the book seriously. "After this everyone wants a normal life." I said then opened the book I was reading again. "Me too." Psyche gave me a modest reply and silence enveloped the place for a few minutes. Suddenly our phone pops up saying that someone notified us but why are we together? "It's really distracting." I said then we looked at our phone together and saw the school post?! It is said that someone committed suicide here on campus. "That's how he ended his life's problems, It's terrible." Psyche said while she was reading the post, I was curious and stood up.