These woods remain guilt ridden of pain. Horror Apply Fiction / ©2023

You need to stay. And you need to stay loudly. You're afraid of making bad choices but the truth is this: the tiniest actions will influence the course of the rest of your life and you cannot control it. So many factors play a part in you being here today: a delayed train, an extra cup of tea, the number of seconds your parents took to cross the street. This is chaos theory. Sensitivity. Mathematics. You are here. And every choice you ever made has led to right now, reading this. While you exist, every movement and moment matters; those bad choices led you to the best days of your life, if you were to play it all in rewind. So let them go. Change will come. Even if you're standing still. Butterflies will keep flapping their wings and causing hurricanes. ORIGINAL APPLY FIC. OPEN ONGOING.

¡ OPEN ! After the Vicennial War ended, a peace treaty was signed between the six kingdoms that were involved. The peace treaty created The United Kingdoms of Anatole. The peace has been upheld for 30 years, that was until the Stärke kingdom decided to deploy guards and soldiers at the border between their kingdom and the Sage kingdom. This went against the rules of the peace treaty, sending the kingdoms back into the original weariness they each had before the Vicennial War. Now the royal families must meet together in the Religious Capital and settle this, before another war breaks out. And for the children, a grand tournament and ball are being held to keep them entertained. inspired by: Dimension 20's "A Crown of Candy" "The Ravening War" and "A Court of Fey & Flowers"

𝙊𝙋𝙀𝙉 · 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗐𝗈 𝖺𝗌𝗌𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝗊𝗎𝖺𝖽𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖽𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾.. 𝗶𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝗺𝘆 𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲, 𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝗼𝘁 𝗿𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝘁𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵 𝘆𝗼𝘂. 𝙖𝙙𝙪𝙡𝙩 𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙪𝙖𝙜𝙚, 𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙤𝙛 𝙙𝙧𝙪𝙜𝙨, 𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙤𝙛 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙙𝙚𝙩𝙖𝙞𝙡.

closed | {remastered} The unusual children arrived at the home, where nothing was quite what it seemed... started | 12/18/2022 finished | tbd (i hope)

COVER MADE BY @crownqueenwriting !! 27 years have passed. The losers, now nearing 70 years old, have once again abandoned Derry, able to forget the horrors they faced there and live on in peace. Knowing 𝘪𝘵 won't return. But on the 14th of March, 1984, a white, gloved hand claws it's way through the dirt, breaking through what remained of Neibolt House. CLOSED ON 25/12/2022

apply fic! 'this is an official declaration of war,' warning this book contains mature themes such as main character death, sexual themes and the world you do not see. read with caution.

Is there no way out of the mind?

❝ 𝒇𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎 𝒉𝒊𝒈𝒉 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒆𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 ❞ [ 🌙⏳ ] where a group of teenagers are stuck in a time loop. the same day keeps repeating over and over again, each ending with someone's death at midnight. 𝐨𝐜 𝐱 𝐨𝐜 .ᐟ ── closed┆07/29/2022