Perfume of the Fabric_Confined_The Story of Alice Smith_War is Coming
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Perfume of the Fabric
I breath in deep as the breeze brushes past my face catching the faint scent of campfire, musk, and fryer oil – plaid. I’m brought back immediately to that beautiful spring day as a child, when all the worries of the real world hadn’t caught up to me and life seemed so simple. When the worst thing I could imagine was not being able to go to Grandpa’s because of the extra shift my mother had to pick up to “Pay bills, because that’s not something you have to worry about yet Meg”, she would say.It was always an adventure at Grandpa’s, blanket forts in the living room, the fireplace our campfire, ...
Confined
"Everyone has a fear. No not everyone. Every living thing on this planet. Not just on this planet. Billions of galaxies away from Earth there is a creature alive and breathing that fears as we do. It's amazing to marvel at and analyze, it is also one of the few instances where everybody in this world or universe has something in common. We are limited. We are confined. Our potential is shortened by our fears. I used to wish for a world with no fear. Where everyone was free from their shortcomings and we could truly set our mind to do anything we wanted. But now I realize that would unleash com...
The Story of Alice Smith
The wood creaked beneath their feet as they trudged down to the flat flooring. The sight of a messy rug decorated the two-step in front of them, dimly lit surroundings, and a table filled to the edge with fruits, pastries and wine, carefully placed for anyone who cared for it. A pattern of stools were spotted by the group of four located near a long wooden counter. The group approached it in unison. A little knock on the hard, polished wood sent a burly-looking man with a savage beard running to the strange group. Rather than welcoming, he gave them a smile more sinister than a shady kidnapper...
War is Coming
The laswww.onedoor.cct time I came to my grandfather's house, I was in a pretty bad place. I was sent there to be locked in the basement to avoid any penalties on my family after my first transformation. I ran semi-transformed on the streets of my city, but no one saw me, except for a vampire, who snitched to my pack.I was forced to stay in the cell for 2 lunar cycles, 58 days plus the one where I was let loose in my city. The worst was the two full moons. While I was there I had a fever every day. But the 2 full transformations on the full moons were the worst. My bones broke into several pieces to rearran...