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  • Why we dance

    I wish that my mother hadn’t been so prudent, and my brother such a coward. Up on the cliff top, far behind us now, our village laid in ruin. The only indication that home once existed was a column of smoke winding towards the heavens as we fled down the mountains. If we hadn’t left, More

  • Some things stay broken

    Inspired by the following prompt: [WP] “You are being selfish. If you want to forget go ahead. Why are you forcing me to?” (Grief) The silence around the kitchen table was so dense that even the clink of the cutlery against plates struggled to pierce it. She tried to broach the quiet, “Is something bothering More

  • Death Run

    Inspired by the following prompt: [WP]Everyone dies. That is a constant. Some of us last a mere 10 cycles, some live across millennia. The galaxy is scattered with the uncountable corpses from people of a million civilizations, except for one. Humans will always be brought back to Earth or return to die there. After pulling More

  • Demon’s Vacation to New York

    Inspired by the following prompt: [WP] They claimed that it would be “Hell on Earth”. As a demon in disguise among humans you decided to see for yourself, while expecting it to be thoroughly disappointing. You ended up feeling surprisingly at home. Car horns blared as Azrael made her way down 5th Avenue, Central Park More

  • All Goes out with a Hiss

    Inspired by the following prompt: [SP] Your commander is congratulating you on another successful genocide, but you can’t get their screams out of your head. Heads up: This story will have cursing, touch on themes of depression/suicidality, and refer to a genocide (as per the prompt). It started as some annoying fucking hissing noise. You More

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I find writing stories to be a fun way to pass the time.

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