Forscience Histórias

Hello there, [̇R̄̎ED͐ͦA̎̈C̓TEḊ]! Welcome to the Trapp Institute. In this [͌R̒ͪED̞͙̫̗̒̅͂̍Aͧ͛̂C̭̗͋̏T͑͛ED̰̱̼̲̙ͩ͊̿ͣ͌]̈́̎͑, it seems like rational thought isn't nearly as important as survival. Funny, isn't it? [̦̳͎̫͍͉͖͌̏ͧ͐̂̐͊Ŗ̵̫̅͞E̛̛͌͟D̶͕̳̯̥̤̟̗͈̺̲̩̞͇̻̟͟A͓̟̫͚̣̘͚̥̜͙͖̙͌͛̇ͯ̇͊ͫͮ͂ͤ̾ͮ̃͡ͅC͍̥T̾͋ͯ̀ͨͥ͋̓̃̔̈͂ͥͨ̽҉̡͖͎̥̦͕͖̪̤̬̜̠͈̤̰̜Ě̈́͆͌ͯ̇ͩ͑̚͏͜͡D̵͋ͪ͒̾̓͋]̦̺̙̯͈̲̗̤̟͖̲̉̏̎̒̉̓ͩͮͦ̽̚! Haha. But not to worry! The staff here at the Trapp Institute are here to set things right, back into their proper design. We collected you here to participate in some of our tests. All you have to do is pass, and you're free to go! Think you can do it? Then give it a try! it̲͂ w͈̣̬͑̂͒o̫̰̎̆n̼̳̜͕̣͈͙͆̆͆ͯͭ̔̌ț̠͉̬̦͍̿̓̑̔̽̌ ͍̭̲̫͒ͮ̄͑b̼͇ͫ͌̉ͅe̮͕̭̩͙͔ ̌̎̓ͥ̈ẗ̞͔̼͎̱͚̲́̽ͣ̓͒ͮ̇ḫ̝̦̞͙̿̈́̈́ͬͮaͧ̓̉̉t ̹͈̰͇́ͭͣ̆e͔á͙͎̙̓͌s̭y̠͍̯̣̞͇̅ͯ̈ͩ̓̈ '''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''' Malcolm and Craig wake up alone, in a strangely empty, cement room. They've heard the rumors of this place: 90% of those who enter this puzzle-hell of an institution will never return. What lead them here? And how can they escape? They have 24 hours. There are no rules. Will they be the 1 in 10 that can make it out alive?

Hush now, little ones. I am now going to tell you a story about a (GENDERLESS!!) child named Frisk. Who after a scientific disaster, is sent through different dimensions to collect many different items.

briar i have killed. i have maimed and destroyed. i miss them all, the ones that i killed. mam, dad, my colleagues, and especially you. I dont think i can make this right, but i will try. How could i make this right? I destroyed civilization. A two shot sci-fi story. Have fun.

I am writing various short stories/prompts to practice my writing.

I awake in a new year and I have no idea where I'm at. I start to look around and I find the doc still asleep. I open his pod and carefully wake him up. We get out of the building and search for others.