To Be Loved By Storms_Absurd Anxiety_Abyss of Light_The Figure In The Streets Of Oaktrunk
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To Be Loved By Storms
[CW: implicit child abuse, brief body horror (monster description), implicit autism spectrum discussion, blizzards]Today's the day I change; today I will become what I have always been expected to be. I nurse the bruise under my eye, wandering aimlessly into the field outside of town. The grass crunches beneath my feet, dead and frosted. Cows bellow in the distance. The birds overhead make a terrible, shrill racket as their wings beat against the sky; they swoop down into the trees, joining others in a familiar, desperate song. Come home! The birds seem to say. Come back to the safety of nest...
Absurd Anxiety
I can feel the evil creeping, seeping through the walls.Of wolves in sheep's clothing. Plotting, orchestrating my downfall.To my face, they smile. They deny everything they've said and done.Gaslighting me in the name of sick perverted fun.Have you ever felt that gut-clenching, stomach squeezing kind of anxiety? It arises from an inexplicable source. Or, does it. Is it that your subconscious is registering every warning sign, while your conscious mind remains unaware? Is it that you are so used to being in a dangerous situation that the little alarms meant to keep you alive and alert have becom...
Abyss of Light
The owl always came at night, when the moon filled the endlessness that floated in on the breeze and rippled through the trees. Its feathers white except for the streaks of amber, it perched on the branch beside her bedroom window and shrieked its eerie call, beckoning her from the solitude of her bed. Thus each night, Luna rose and tread on bare feet to the open window, searching the barn owl’s golden eyes, as if therein lay some deep-seated omen that would bring fulfillment of desires for which she did yearn.Tonight was no different; the owl was there. His echoing screech reverberated throug...
The Figure In The Streets Of Oaktrunk
This story starts in the quaint little town of Oaktrunk. The residents of Oaktrunk were mystical and extremely magical creatures, such as: Elves, Gnomes, Forest Pixies and Rock Pixies.They used to live in harmony until the gnomes and elves turned against their supposed friends and attacked the pixies, leading to the extinction of pixies.Until now!You walk intowww.onedoor.cc the town of Oaktrunk and look around to what used to be a quaint town and now looks like a earthquake had repeatedly hit. There were cracks in the houses and a large crack down the middle of the one cobble path leading into the town. You...