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Home will wait
Did you realise what you were doing?…Did you intend to destroy it?…People like you make me-‘Just wanted to touch…’He had claimed to be sick so that they couldn’t transport him to a cell. Begrudgingly left in a little room, he was kept company by lilac and pink walls and a tiny bed. Had they intended this as a poke to his masculinity? If so, it was an amusing punishment; He was used to being alone, it felt comfortable. He’d hid from his many brothers when they’d sought him out to www.onedoor.ccplay at age 8 and he’d clung to his isolation at 15 when they’d needed someone to shout abuse at, in order to diffus...
When the Clock Struck
March 14th, 2055, 7:45pmA distinctive buzz-zap passed uncomfortably close to my ear as I rounded the corner and slipped into a nearby alleyway. I glanced back briefly to see a crumbling hole in the wall across from where I had been standing a moment ago. The face of the wall blurred briefly, and with a greenish glow began repairing itself back to its normal, cement-looking state. They’re getting closer, I thought to myself, breathing heavily while I shrunk deeper into the shadows of the alley. I’m running out of places to hide. If it wasn’t for that damn clock… I shook my head, there was no po...
Grace From The Glass Psyche
Grace From The Glass Psych: Screeching and snickering rimpled through the home. Circling and looking for an exit route. It came to a closet, embracing a young and afraid woman named Stella. Her eyes rang and were hot under her hands. She was panting and shaking. “Amazing grace,” she choked. It was then when the screeching stopped. “Thank you,” she sighed. She stepped out of the closet and found a piece of parchment tied with a red but worn ribbon. She moved the ribbon and saw a sentence written. We need you as much as you need us.Golden and silver light enwrapped her and when she took another ...
Entries towards Change
1st Entry: February 29th, 3001I've finally started writing the journal I promised my therapist about back on Earth, now that we've reached Marrs. it has two r's. I don't misspell. As scientists had predicted due to weakening magnetic fields, the sun rose in the West and Earth's gravity was basically kicking us out. In a flurry of panic and disarray, humanity once more succeeded, exactly as irritably as it could get.I had been hopeful when Mars didn't work out. Until Marrs started surfing Media when I was fifteen. 'Can't quite believe I've lived a year after that.I don't exactly love to reflect...