Emhjeff Stories

Most of these won't be very good, or very planned out, as this is my first real story I've written. I will keep requests open, so if you want them you can DM me on here or write them in the comments. I don't plan on writing NSFW because I haven't written one before.

He knew of 'its' presence before the others, the lingering whispers and calls in the staticy trenches where his dreams lay weak like a baby bird. He knew of it's yearning and neediness that made it call out in the late of night with the broken call of songbirds and radios that dialed to a tone reminiscent of the TVs that used to lose their pictures when it came around. He knew of 'its' presence. He hated it.