<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Psych on Gromet's Plaza Archive</title><link>/tags/psych/</link><description>Recent content in Psych on Gromet's Plaza Archive</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Sun, 09 Jun 2019 00:00:00 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="/tags/psych/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Marie's Commitment</title><link>/stories/2019/06/09/maries-commitment/</link><pubDate>Sun, 09 Jun 2019 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2019/06/09/maries-commitment/</guid><description>&lt;h4 id="chapter-1-awakenings"&gt;Chapter 1: Awakenings&lt;/h4&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A faint sound began to become clearer as the fog from her mind began to dissipate. Initially it was distant but it began to gain sharpness and clarity. She blinked her eyes and was in a stupor, she fought to come to full consciousness as the medicated stupor, clinically referred to as Chemical Restraint, was slowly wearing off. “Can you hear me, Marie?” The therapist was working to awaken her latest patient, and was satisfied to see her eyes had began to blink.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Psych Hold</title><link>/stories/2018/10/01/psych-hold/</link><pubDate>Mon, 01 Oct 2018 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2018/10/01/psych-hold/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;“Mr. and Mrs. Petersen, come in” the doctor said. “I am Doctor Lewis and I’ll be handling this case. This is regarding your daughter, Carla?”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Yes.” Mr. Petersen said as he extended his hand for a handshake. “We are so relieved that something is finally being done.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“I still think it’s a bit extreme” Mrs. Petersen said, the disapproval clear in her voice.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Honey, we talked about it.” Mr. Petersen said in exasperation. “It’s for her own good. Better to have her in a mental hospital where she can get care than with an abuser!”&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Psychiatrists Help</title><link>/stories/2017/09/03/psychiatrists-help/</link><pubDate>Sun, 03 Sep 2017 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2017/09/03/psychiatrists-help/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;It was the fourth Thursday I had gone the psychiatrist office in order to help me with my &amp;ldquo;problem&amp;rdquo;. Three weeks ago I came here to see Dr Lara about my obsession with women and tight shiny clothes. The receptionist let me into the room and said that the doctor would be in shortly. I was just looking at the wall covered with her credentials and other stuff. Doctorate in Biochemistry as well as a psychiatrist. The proverbial chaise lounge to relax in. The door opens and in walks this drop dead gorgeous woman wearing sky high heels, short little skirt, loose blouse, and hair up in a loose bun. Glasses and damn big ass boobs.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Psychiatrists Help</title><link>/stories/2017/03/02/psychiatrists-help/</link><pubDate>Thu, 02 Mar 2017 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2017/03/02/psychiatrists-help/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;It was the fourth Thursday I had gone the psychiatrist office in order to help me with my &amp;ldquo;problem&amp;rdquo;. Three weeks ago I came here to see Dr Lara about my obsession with women and tight shiny clothes. The receptionist let me into the room and said that the doctor would be in shortly. I was just looking at the wall covered with her credentials and other stuff. Doctorate in Biochemistry as well as a psychiatrist. The proverbial chaise lounge to relax in. The door opens and in walks this drop dead gorgeous woman wearing sky high heels, short little skirt, loose blouse, and hair up in a loose bun. Glasses and damn big ass boobs.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>The Defiled One</title><link>/stories/2013/10/30/the-defiled-one/</link><pubDate>Wed, 30 Oct 2013 00:00:00 +0000</pubDate><guid>/stories/2013/10/30/the-defiled-one/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;A Halloween Special 2013 Tale&lt;/p&gt;
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Just a typical Halloween night in the psych ward, except that a dead man shows up as a beautiful nymphomaniac.
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&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;It isn&amp;rsquo;t that I hate Halloween, Mary, and no, I don&amp;rsquo;t have a wife or family that I have to be with or kids to take Trick-or-Treating. It&amp;rsquo;s just that I totally and absolutely hate being on duty at a state psychiatric facility on Halloween. That&amp;rsquo;s why at the very beginning of every year I put in for a week of vacation from October 28th through November 2nd. You approve it every year, including this year. I do that because I do not want to be here nor do I have any desire to be on call at all this week.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>