10 stories
the freckle in your eye par vestigialeyes
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god knocks at your door and you don't answer.
dad's cigarettes par vestigialeyes
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where i hide you in the vastness of the universe.
GOODNIGHT. par -chimeraki
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❝ A stranger broke into my house and I think she watches me sleep every night.❞ a thriller short story. ©-chimeraki 2017
THE GLASSHOUSE par eystri
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❝ THE APOCALYPSE DOES NOT WAIT FOR LITTLE GIRLS, MISS TAALIS. ❞ ― a runaway, an ex-apostle, a heretic, a soothsayer, a seductress, and a child all navigate an incoming apocalypse under the backdrop of an ancient city, a burning friary, a dark prophecy, and a doomsday cult.
beating heart in a bowlㅤ par unknowinglyhim
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𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐁𝐘 𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑, 𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐈𝐍 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍. he does not kill in rage. he loves too deeply - in loving, he devours. one taste of you & the line between love, appetite blurs. a feast where flesh, desire entwine in a deadly dance melting within tongue. ! this is a work of fiction. it contains themes of emotional obsession & symbolic cannibalism. it does not aim to glorify, romanticize violence. rather explores the complexity of human desire, intimacy & grief through a psychological lens. reader discretion is advised.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ par DOIIYE
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the velvet agenda | rage par DOIIYE
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ㅤpredator,prey,once the girl in between.ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐁𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒 par loraeve
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fighting against toys, hands linked by strings, a puppet with a mind controlled by the heart, chained to our own mind. loraeve © 2021 03-07-2021 ― #3 in POETRYCOLLECTION
The Letters I Burned par ayyyeboii
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Shattered glass poems from a ghost girl.