The Keibe_What I Couldn't Foresee_SICK_The Sapphire of Zellria
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The Keibe
Journal entry 1: My name is Daniel Thorne. In my friendship with the royal garden’s caretaker, I have discovered the existence of a special species of bird. As of yet, I do not know much about this creature. I have borrowed a few of the caretaker’s books to study more. I intend to go on a journey to their habitat in the forest in the next few days. I will be taking this journal and the books so that I can continue my writings. Journal entry 17: It has been over two weeks since I entered the forest, and I have finally found the nest. It's massive. The creatures I am studying are known as Keibe....
What I Couldn't Foresee
- Wind rips at my face and pummels my jacket with icy knives. Bullets of rain attack relentlessly from every direction. I fight through the storm, but I can’t see anything at all – just gray tearing at gray everywhere I look. Amidst the howling and pounding and roaring comes a deafening crash of thunder, and I wait. Sound travels faster than light in Mesatonia. Sure enough, a crack of lightning soon splits the sky – infinite electrons racing towards the earth, illuminating the world for a fraction of a second. The moment is gone almost instantly, and I look wildly around me. All I had...
SICK
December 2019I was constantly looking and observing how you were behaving with me. I wasn’t mywww.onedoor.ccself since months yet I was pretending to be fine. You were sitting on a sofa right in front of me with your right leg on the left one and drinking a nice hot cup of coffee.‘darling I am already going crazy don’t make me do anything bad to you?’ while looking at Amy, I have this sudden urge of getting my frustration all out on her. I suddenly felt a rage conquering me inside to chop that bi**h into pieces and throw one by one to a place where no one can find and I already knew I have the power to do i...
The Sapphire of Zellria
I hold out my hands and shoot a beam of glowing, blue light at the monstrous creature in front of me; as I do, I remember the day- I remember her-Alani- vividly; I would know her face in the rain, in the sun, in the darkness- and I would always, always hate her for what she had done. She had been horrible to my friends, and even worse to me. And yet, now, I find her to be my only hope at survival. I remember what you did to us. I remember what you did to my friends, to my world, to me. I remember the words, thoughts, actions, that you used to throw at us. They were like glass, and they cut dee...