The Traveller Effect (LGBTQ+)
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  • Parts 9
  • Time 1h 58m
  • Reads 211
  • Votes 25
  • Parts 9
  • Time 1h 58m
Ongoing, First published Jan 17, 2020
Mature
Call them what you will: an alien; an ET; an otherworldly. I will always call them by what I came to experience in their presence: Fear. 
I was the first, the original that made contact with them. They came down in a fiery descend like a hateful angel, no prier knowledge to this world. They became an infection; altering and moulding this life as they saw fit. 
They took me by the collar and forced me along, as hostage or company I do not know. They took my heart and shattered it and built it up in a different image, playing me for some sort of primitive ape. They made me something else, made me experience things I did not think humans had the capacity of. 
They made me feel paralyzed in their shadow. They caused anxiety and a forceful love in every fibre of my body. 

They walked upon this Earth and they left only one proof of their existence: me. 
I had experienced the Traveller Effect.

And survived.
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