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  • After Dark by mhasimp02
    mhasimp02
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    This is a little story I made for anyone who needs it. During this time corona has hurt peoples mental health a lot and obviously we can't see that many people and can't hug them, so you may have distanced yourself from others. This is just a small piece I wrote in hope to make you all feel a little better than you are :) You can use this for roleplay with your comfort character if you want! This was based on the first 7 lines of the song 'After Dark' by Mr.Kitty (I definitely recommend the song it is honestly so good!!) This can be for any gender (I used the pronouns Them and they and so on). If you have any more ideas on what you want me to write then please comment it, I love to hear other peoples suggestions it really helps me. Thank you for reading I do hope you are alright if not you can always talk to me :) Love you all!!!
  • being seen by Hanni0301
    Hanni0301
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    "You know, I don't like this. I don't like being seen." Hello, this is me finally telling you how I feel. I finally found a way to talk to you, kind of, and I use that. Because it's probably the only possibility to make you listen. So please, read my words and maybe you know in the end what all this is for. Sure, you think I'm overreacting but that's just the way I feel and I can't change that. It's just the view of someone, or something, I can't tell, who is seen. They tell us their feelings and wishes. It's not like usual stories but hopefully still fun to read. An alternative title for this story, or whatever that is supposed to be, would be "awkward" and that could fit just as good.
  • Just Add Magic by names_are_hard
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    "Did you get one of these?" Merit asks, holding up his card. "Yeah!" Jack exclaims. He holds it up for us to see. "Death" he chuckles. "The High Priesess." Henley says, holding up hers. "The Lover." Danny says proudly. "Three minutes." Henley says, disguised in a cough. I chuckle. "The Jester." I hold up my card. "Hermit.' Merit says with a shrug of disappointment. "So, what are we, uh, are we waiting for someone?" Jack asks. "The door is locked." The rest of us say simultaneously. "Oh, no. Nothing's ever locked." Jack says.