Existential

"Purpose. Do I have one? Is it possible I'm one of the few who was cursed by a lack of one?"

Doldrums

My wrist has a rhythm, a gentle but persistent pulse as the injured nerve endings cry out in unison. Terror fills the veins, the blood, the severed tissue. Layer by layer as the wispy fibers that allow your skin to be an ironclad wall begin to quiver. Trembling, the echo of stell gnashes and gnarls... Continue Reading →

Tanqueray

"The original personality, Lauren, stopped aging at this age, and she hasn't really been seen or heard from since."

Sticky

"I cut all my hair off shortly after that to punish her, but that meant there were no more strands to pull."

Absence Never Made Me Fond Of You

"A child is like a houseplant, only needing a few basic things for survival. Food, water, love, and some sunlight. Maybe you assumed she was giving me those things. I suspect you never gave enough shit to provide them to me yourself, so there I was left with crumbs."

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