A Black Sheep Among Wolves_Mrs Mean Girl_Down By The Water, The Spirits Lie_What Lies Beneath
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A Black Sheep Among Wolves
*Authors note* (TRIGGER WARNING, Themes of violence and abuse.)The sun is a pale yoke in a creamy cloudless sky. As it sets behind the icy mountain peaks, the yoke breaks and nighttime spills over the world. The midnight gem rises and bathes the snow in gentle beams of moon kisses. This is the time when my family and I awaken. We stretch our legs and dig our claws into the frostbitten dirt as we arch our backs. A smile is forced onto our faces as all of us inhale the Sitka Spruce scented air and exhale with a whimpering yawn. I step into the entrance of the cave and admire the dancing lights t...
Mrs Mean Girl
trigger warning//suicideI was what the books referred to as the mean girl. The girl with the brilliant looks, amazing blonde hair, rich parents, good body and heels always at the ready. I had all the boys down the block knocking at my door. Played those I had an interest in and always got what I wanted. I had my posse who were always at my beck and call and saw myself as better than those around me. They could call me names, but they all wanted to be me. Aside from the stereotypical nonsense, I also had stereotypical issues. My parents never had time for me, I was very insecure and I was lonel...
Down By The Water, The Spirits Lie
Down by the water, The spirits wait. Hoping to catch you Pondering your fate.Deidre hummed as she gathered laundry from the clothesline. Tossing a rather large sheet into the basket, she let out a shriek as her baby brother toddled towards the river. “Eamon, get back here!” She sprinted towards the baby as he drew closer and closer to the edge, seemingly hypnotized by something in the water. Scooping him up just in the nick of time, Deidre let out a huge sigh as her brother began to cry. His sobs almost rivaled the loudness of the river beside him. Deidre tried to shush him, but soon his crie...
What Lies Beneath
The insect hum of the fluorescent lights was giving me a headache. Artificial light hit the books on the shelf, ricocheting into my eyes and making me squint. Why was this taking so long? It had to be here somewhere. I was starting to give up hope after trawling this campus library for what felt like an age, meticulously searching each section, no longer trusting the alphabetical order in case another, lazier biology student had decided on a different book at the last minute, throwing what I needed back into a random empty spot as they happily skipped away with their free ticket to a 2:1、 Iwww.onedoor.cc pi...