This story is inspired by the incredible work of Porter Robinson and Madeon's "Shelter"
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Maybe I forgot... how to think at all?
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Another morning broke with Orion still laid amongst the duvet and mountain of pillows that constituted a bed. Some...
I'm privileged to have a good number of stories going, but I'm always happy to see what comes with a new bump, so I'm going to give this a push just to see what comes my way~
This is absolutely incredibly designed. The blur, the tab, the way the images sit; I've seen literal thousands of profile codes, going all the way back to the Jcink and ProBoards days of forum roleplay, and this is almost certainly the coolest code I think I've ever seen. HUGE hats off. I would...
And there it was, the same argument they always fell back to when they realized that their desperation was not being answered. The assault on his character had bothered Farin the first few times, but reminding himself that it came from a place of hurt and non-understanding had tempered it into...
Farin's eyes were scanning the store, vaguely aware of the protests and whines from the girl behind him but seemingly ignoring her. His seraphs had retreated from the building, as far as he could tell, by the way the sounds of fighting now echoed dimly in a way that sounded like open-air...
Farin looked down at her for a long moment. Despite the way his eyes scanned her up and down, lingering on her face, he was not so much gauging or judging about her. Rather, he was listening to the room, the cadence of combat, the sounds of conflict, determining if he had time to answer...
A field of rapidly-decaying corpses released a nauseating, acrid, sour smell into the air in waves. Demonic bodies, when brought earthside, did not last the way they did in the underworld. They decayed even while they lived, fueled by an ever-increasing need for ichor that prompted their...
Lately I've been missing my Destiny days, back when the game was at its peak and I was spearheading the new discoveries as they came out. I would like write in this world, I think.
The story itself, I've less ideas for. I tend towards gritty and heavy, so no doubt in that vein. Perhaps a place...
Marzo Farin awoke in the morning in another sweat, images of a feminine face fading into the back of his mind as he blinked the sleep out of his eyes. The dawn had broken just a few minutes before, and it was a tour day for him and his Cohort. Dawn to dusk, they would ride out into the human...
Sherlin cast his eyes around the room for a long few moments, taking in the hands that came up. His face was carefully neutral, but his gaze still gave the feeling of being put on a deli scale and weighed before you were sold off to a hungry househusband. Finally, after an agonizing four...
As the students funneled in front of his desk, he looked each one up and down thoughtfully, carefully taking in as much detail as he could before turning his eyes back to his notes between each visitor.
A tall blonde boy, clearly a fresh graduate of Hogwarts by his young-looking face and...
Harriet's words hung in the air like lead, molten and unassuming. Sherlin, at his desk, flicked his eyes towards the door. "That is correct. It appears there is not. No doubt you now all know the solution to the conundrum."
The silence that followed was the sort of quiet that got schoolchildren...
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The Ministry building contained many rooms. Offices, libraries, archives, bathrooms—if one could think of a kind of room, it was likely to be found within. Of all these rooms, one kind numbered fewer than most of the others on the list, its count barely...
Taptap, taptaptap, tap, taptaptaptaptap.
The Ministry building contained many rooms. Offices, libraries, archives, bathrooms—if one could think of a kind of room, it was likely to be found within. Of all these rooms, one kind numbered fewer than most of the others on the list, its count barely...
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