@watchingAuthor — #horror
[There was a photo attached. There was two pages that were lit by a dim lamp. The first page was labeled number 437 with a question mark on it. The writing seemed frenzied and was difficult to make out the words as they jumped on the page ] 'I felt blood from above me. That made no sense and when I checked again. There had been none to begin with. One of my traps went off by accident and I had to bandage the wound. It almost made feel alive. I understand that I have been told it is fine to show that I enjoy pain. It is embarrassing to admit the whys. Everything is moving slowly as it does. I fee...Read more
Ah - that's not right - when did.. - What is - nevermind - I should - journal this down - that seems - worrying #horror
Five Four.. Three Two One Sometimes when I shut my eyes. I can see figures dancing behind options that lay before all. Every choice. Every breath. Every beat of a bloodpusher. The draw of breathe of one's last.. It was something that I was already familiar with it. The way that someone shifted their weight across their feet. The way they spoke in hushed tones. The way that all abide by the rules of the living. If I shut my eyes, The sound as their blood flowed from their bloodpusher throughout their body made it easy to picture where every organ was. If you focused yet again. You could the...Read more
..I- have decided to write - a short story - instead - maybe it would be easier - and i.. - could write down - what haunts - in a way - where it isnt breathing down my neck > #horror
Your pan was being pet. It was odd. You expected pain whenever her fingers curl on the base of the curve of your skull. It was quiet like this. She didn't dig her pink nails into skin until it reached bone. Millions and millions of little thoughts always rushing through your thinkpan. You wonder if it would ever stop. A rough shove suddenly to the floor- Everything is fine- You sat up somewhat as she started to walk out. You wondered if you should follow. Everything is fine. You don't follow and lay down to how you were prone. Your nails scratched into the tiles.. you'll get yelled at later, but sh...Read more
why isn't this stopping yet?.. - odd.. - very odd - i should stop trying to focus on those dreams - it might help - then itll stop - hopefully > ( #horror #gore implications)
Remember! - we should not worry - please - ... > Suffocating was the first thing I had woken to. There is four basic survival instincts when faced with danger. You freeze at danger. You fawn in hopes of no more threat. You flee from it and you fight. Scratching and kicking as someone choked the life out of you is an strange experience.. They only stopped when my vision started to blur. Tears ran down my cheek at some point, but they just laughed and held onto me too tightly. Why were they sitting on my chest? Their hair draped over me and seemed to consume all light. It was too long. Their eye seeme...Read more
Two bound together One could say they were the same Will they die together? Or one will outlive the other? There was a queen and her servant. She was known for her wickedness and cruelty yet she was only close to her servant. The two never seemed to be apart nor did they seem to be different people. You could have mistaken one another for each other if you didn't know any better. Many rumors surrounded them. How could this be? Some even said that the queen and the servant were one in the same. That she used the servant to escape duties that she didn't want to do. "Wha...Read more
Therewas a boyand a knife and thatbog existedfor onr readon. Hewasmeant to die. picked by the stars dor this as the goddess wasn't pleased by hislife. Ifshecpild. Hew9ildhavemever been bornsyall. thisboy was supposed to skay the goddess andbthen hell woild be the goddess after her. Thatscaredhimdeeply. He neverlikedtheidea as the goddess was thebgoddess. She e asrsthlezd snd divine like tje sun He wssakin to her as he was Horriblebafbafbadwriting At the end of theline there wass a only purple that spreadand reached from the cracks as reality breaks.. theesoundof bells are h3ard with each...Read more
What a basket case Stuck in replaying scenes over and over The exact days you were abandoned The days that you saw a friend change When you couldn't stay your face The exact moment you forced tears Panic lacing the sacks in your chest If you hurt more Will it force tears to your eyes You wish you would cry The pain doesn't feel enough When ...Read more
"Can't you pay attention? Stand up straight." As stiff as a board as you straightend. It was hard to think with her so close. Your thinkpan hurts. You tried to follow along the steps that had been painted upon the ground. Her grip always seemed a bit too tight for comfort. The room was lit well for once. It may have been a ballroom once. The curtains was fainted in pinks that burnt your eyes if you stared too close. The room was too quiet here. Eveything is fine.. Her dress was pretty, was it silk? It seemed like it was a cocktail dress or were you wrong? Your thinkpan still felt fuzzy from l...Read more
(( Time to try to explain Profor's deal.. Let's start as best as i can. Profor Tempus is the grandson of the Condescension and lives at a point of time where the original cast for the Alpha Trolls didn't play the game. This is relevant due to the fact that Feferi died in this timeline without overtaking the position of Empress. His position within his position as he understands it, is to be a replacement for someone who should have been Empress, and is a replacement for her place within the scheme of Sburbs or Sgrubs. Struggling with trying to change anything as he feels as if a noose is tigh...Read more
Everything is okay. Everything is fine. The morning light didn't burn and razor all of life. Warm light filtered through windows lazily. A party laid out for thirteen. Everything sorted by color accordingly and one at the head with deep scratches marks into a symbol. Dark walls and dark tiles that seemed to absorb all of the light. Skeletons laid limp in their chairs all but one at the head of the table. Everything was fine. Eveything is fine. Faint humming filled the air. A small kiss against the bone of an skull. Sitting at the head of the table. All was fine here. It was peaceful. Raw meat...Read more
Dark and darkest, nothing but chattering. A feast with everyone you have ever cared for. Isn't that so nice? Just let your mind blurry and distract as screams filled through your ears. Drink wine as if it's the ambrosia of the world even as an eyeball falls into your glass. The table decorated in the tackiest golds and everything you have always hated. An veil to hide your face from the people as every single person was replaced. One head to roll, three heads, and five bloodpushers carved out from where ribs had protected from that fate. You looked up and you see nothing that you ever wanted to see. ...Read more
Ah - the - Condesce - is - staring - into - me - in - the - corner - of - my - eyes - ... - Maybe - I - should - sleep - soon - I - can - almost - see - her - as - if - she - is - real - Not - fun - My - notes - are - not - done - yet - Keep - getting - distracted > #horror