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  • Left The Circle by CP2PRODUCTIONS
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    Leaving the drinkers was the first brutal step, not towards healing, not towards clarity, but toward staying alive long enough to have a chance. This is the opening piece of *Carousel of Destruction*, a prequel cycle to *Barbed Wire Psalms* about the gravity of addiction, the people who kept spinning, and the moment you stepped off the ride.
  • Ravenswood  by fuckupyourlife
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    When Ophelia Fairchild is admitted to Ravenswood Asylum for temporary observation, no one expects her to remember what the institution has worked so hard to forget. As treatments progress and records accumulate, the boundaries between care and control begin to erode, revealing an asylum built not to heal, but to contain. Told through quiet terror, clinical precision, and the steady accumulation of memory, this is a story about what survives when an institution insists nothing is wrong.
  • Falling Spring by amairanic94
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    The bond between Earth and Zarautha stretches beyond human comprehension. Were they gods or travelers from a fallen empire? Legends speak of a forgotten war, a messianic emperor who defied eternity, and a weapon capable of devouring souls. Harper Bancroft, amidst the echoes of the collapsing Soviet Union, unearths a mystery buried in the records of an ancient artificial intelligence. A being known as The Hungry One whispers from the darkness, demanding its tribute. And among the remnants of an intergalactic war, one name lingers with an uncertain fate: Heinrich Wigelboton. What was lost on that fateful diazul? What sacrifice ensured humanity's survival? Between fragmented accounts, buried truths, and echoes of extinct civilizations, history weaves itself through the voices of those who still remember. But in the vast emptiness of the cosmos, one warning remains: -The past never dies. It only waits to be remembered-.