Unfinished short stories, songfics, etc

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Howdy people! It's certainly been a while! Almost 2 months, in fact.
For the people that didn't know, I've actually been compemplating whether or not I should stay in the Hermitcraft Fandom or just leave, since back then I've been slowly losing interest in HC. That's the reason why I put this book on hiatus.

But, now that I actually put some thought on it, I will continue writing HC, even though I now rarely watch it, I will continue writing my AUs and maybe even little oneshots. I'm also considering writing some 3rd life stuff as well.
I've never actually lost interest in writing, I just lost interest in HC, so I can still write.

Anyways, onto the content, sorry for the long rant on the top!
These are some old oneshots and songfics that I will probably never finish, Enjoy
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Enemy - Wels - Angst

(This was supposed to be a Wels/Hels short story, where I used a word generator and picked 5 random words, the words were Estate, Shallow, Save, Cower, and Enemy)
Date started: 1/3/21 (January 3rd 2021)

/-+* Third Person POV *+-\

Wels cursed to himself as he tried to find the exit. He was in some sort of maze... or was it a large mansion? He wasn't even sure.

This all just seems like a nightmare, and he hopes it's just a nightmare. He didn't know where he was going with all the twists and turns going in different directions. And overall, he didn't know where he was.

Darkness, Fake pathways, Shallow black waterways, and red walls. Those were the only things that Wels could make out about the odd place he's at. There were also floating red particles wherever he went, and all that he could hear was the sound of dripping liquid, and now and then, whispers.

He didn't know where he was, or where this is, all he knows is that he wants to get out of there immediately. Dangerous plants and random thorny vines were growing everywhere, covering most of the walls. He didn't know if he was inside of some sort of large building, or in a huge and scary maze outside. He just couldn't tell.

The oddest thing, well, one of the oddest things for him is the voices and whispers he's hearing. Now and again, he would hear echoing laughter, or distorted talking. It's unclear where the noises are coming from, and yet at the same time, it's clear where they come from. A faraway place that didn't exist.

Everytime he hears it, he flinches and stumbles a little, and when he does that, the voice just laughs. It's very creepy and unnerving for him. He had tried several times to call out for help, and he had tried multiple times to tell the voice or whoever's behind this to come out, but all he hears in response is usually only silence, or laughter.

He has been trapped in this strange place for god knows how long, and wants to get out as soon as possible. He has a strange feeling that he's been circling in the same spot for ages, but he hopes it's not true. He strangely isn't getting exhausted no matter how much he wanders, but he does feel a little light headed and dizzy.

He is trying his best to find the exit, if there is one, but so far, after being trapped for so long, he still found nothing. He eventually accepted the fact that he's just circling in the same area. The dizziness on his head was getting stronger, and he finally decided to give up and sit down. He laid down on the nearby rocks and sighed.

The longer he laid down near the rocks, things only became more odd. Instead of feeling better, the dizziness only got worse, and the voices started to sound louder, and clearer. Eventually he realized that resting only made it worse, and with a heavy sigh, just decided to continue walking on, or at least that's what he wanted to do.

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