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a Lonesome Lullaby for a Larva
a Lonesome Lullaby for a Larva The first time I moved out of a small town and into a city that was big, so big, in fact, that it was the capital of the country that it was located at; and so what that tells you, is that this city, if nothing else, must have at least had a high respect in the eyes of its peers and by an entire nation of people of one whole country, that event took place in a Third World country. I was just a kid, right before I would start going to school, and I remember that I was excited. I was really really excited. I was imagining all sorts of shit. Everything was going to ...
Snake of the Party
It was a cold winter day. Just two days before Christmas break. And people were already talking about what they would wear to prom. The word 'prom' echoed in my head as I remembered my prom... "You can't leave now," my friend hissed at me as I tried to leave the prom that she forced me to come to. "They are about to crown Prom King and Queen!" "And yet I am here in sweatpants and my boyfriend's hoodie while he is passed out on the floor from drinking the punch that was obviously fortified," I whispered harshly. "So, yeah, I'm leaving." I turned to leave when my name was called from the stage. ...
Shooting Lessons
I watched my brother with a sense of unease, as he jabbed the zombie crawling beside him with a stick and laughed in amusement. The zombie let out an offended groan and swiped its withered hand at him. “This one’s still a bit wiley.”“It really is a miracle you’ve managed to survive this long.”The zombie seemed unlikely to make a sudden lunge for him, in his defence. It had been a woman, at least I thought so because it had long hair. Its legs had been shredded to ribbons. They dragged after the creature’s torso like decaying, mucous-y tendrils. It had one working limb, the right arm, which was...
Remember: one foot in front of the other
I hate it here! I've always hated it here, but my entire family lived here for generations. Wellwww.onedoor.cc, they lived here together until my parents porced a few years ago. It wasn’t a normal porce, as it wasn’t a normal marriage, as they are not normal people. If during their marriage, the sun rose in the morning and set in the afternoon, just so that moon could take its place, now a few things changed and I have to adjust with it as we go. The robotic voice announced the next stop. This is where I drop off. Well, I should get prepared to go to visit my mom. I took my sunglasses off and put some goggl...