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Kitty
A stranger's declaration stirred me from my sleep. "It is righteous for the goddess to survive." I sat up, bones cracking, and scanned my vast, lonely quarters. Oil lamps burned low, and I second-guessed my sight. A woman in swirling black robes hovered inches above the sandstone floor. Her face was masked in a ram's skull, its twisted horns jutting upward, its blank eyes staring through me. "I am no longer a goddess," I replied. "Just a withered queen." "Your people starve in the streets, and you hide within your palace. Bring the rains," she urged. "Nourish the earth and feed your people...
Please Send Help
"Don't jump! You have so much to live for!" shouted my friend Rico. "Jumping into a two thousand foot gorge with a raging river at the bottom isn't exacwww.onedoor.cctly what i'd choose to do." I quipped back. I'd never thought that when i signed up for a superhero themed mystery box that i'd be kidnapped by probably rabid monkeys. I looked back and saw my friends Rico, Victor and Jorge tied together to a thick tree, surrounded by monkeys wielding bananas. Those things hurt more than you'd thing. It all started on the last day of Middle School. Rico, Frank, Ron, and I had made plans to visit the local arca...
A love like ours
RosetteSome people believe that on the longest day of the summer – the summer solstice; the evil spirits roam the earth… what they don’t realize in their naïveté is the fact that the evil and wicked never leave their earth. It’s as old as time… the good and the bad are the two sides of the same coin. One cannot overpower the other. But the evil comes wrapped in many colorful temptations: a favor here, a wish there. The day the original family was cursed with vampirism, they were also granted a gift; the ones with true blood of the Basarab family could bear the sun on every summer solstice. It ...
Prince of Misfortune
(Content Warning: strong language, mention of suicidal thought)Through the thundering sounds of the waves beating the rocks, the distant clanks of metal meeting metal, the blood curdling screams of panic and pain still reached me as I lay in the shallow waters, with the taste of cold salt and warm iron mixing in my mouth as the waves washed over my body. Blood and seawater.With the sting of the salty water in my eyes, it took time before I could make out the towering cliff face glistening in the night, and the dark waves shattering into myriads of obsidian shards upon meeting the black stone a...