Just a few moments_Aftermath of the Water Wars_The Live Vivisection of Family_Juniper Kima III
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Just a few moments
TW: Contains some mentions of the mental illness depression, and self harm. Also the mention of death.Looking at my grandmother making her famous apple & peach cobbler. Her fingers covered in fresh flour that my mom just finished making in her new mini grain maker dad got her for her birthday. I never thought it would be this hard to tell the truth to tell my truth. “It never is and never will be,” Daga said. Already I’m justwww.onedoor.cc like the real Daga to read my mind and reply back to me with such casualness you’d think we were linked. I smiled looking at my family, my dad playing with my younger sis...
Aftermath of the Water Wars
It’s been five years since our scouts found this planet. Our home was just like it once, before the population boomed and the planet developed into the technological, advanced civilization it is now. One thing we took for granted was the reason for our mission. We sought the fundamental resource our planet no longer had. Water. I thought back to my childhood when the Water Wars pided the world. The countries with natural water resources became the world powers. But even the most powerful and wealthy countries had a limit to their reservoirs. Thus, our society looked for solutions off-world. Th...
The Live Vivisection of Family
This contains mentions of surgery and gore and stuff. Why? I don't know, it felt right.The room was silent. Even the clinking of glasses and silverware were slim to none. The lights paralleled the silence with its own under-utilized light and singularly lit candle in the middle of the table. No one really meant to begin the terribly awkward silence. Well, that may not have been true. As of late, Colorado and Maryi had been determined to cause as much turmoil and terror as their little bodies and minds could inhabit and bear. Even little Sunn had a few hands in the destruction of one of Verrin...
Juniper Kima III
Something was wrong.I knew it the instant I planted my foot onto the arena’s glass floor. I knew as the feeling of chill dread strung itself through my spine and anticipation paralyzed me.Something was very wrong.I checked the tattoo on my arm. The glistening black ink read ‘3’—as it should. A wave of panic surged and my finger tapped against the side of my leg. I’d done that—no, she’d done that. Juniper Kima Prime had begun this habit as early as high school. And so, I did it too.With a clenched jaw and restless fingers, I forced myself to take the first steps on my way to the center of the ...