Madness
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Last published Mon, Sep 15, 2025
Finn is a young emo boy, fresh out of high school. One day, he wakes up in a cold sweat after a nightmare. The devilish face still lingering in his mind, watching the creature destroy and mutilate him. He comes to find that this is no ordinary creature. It's not human and it's not a dream. He is real. and he is obsessed with Finn.
This story contains gore, smut, abuse, stalking, and suicidal thoughts, depression, etc. Read at your own discretion.
Finnley Sage Rosenfeld - He/Him - Transgender Female To Male - 18 years old
The Cable Man - He/It - Creature - No Age Listed
The character "The Cable Man" came from a dream i had, and stuck with me ever since. He has lingered in my mind for quite awhile now, so I'm finally deciding to write a story about it. I usually post poems on Twitter, so i already have a sense of writing, but i haven't created a long-form story in a couple years, so this wont be the best, but i will try.
Constructive criticism is appreciated and welcomed. I will be thankful if you were to give me tips on how to make my writing better and easier to read and enjoy, as well as hearing your opinions on the story and the direction.
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