
Caillete Rose
Bio
Writing fueled by the creative alchemy of caffeine, DID/PTSD, Sleep Deprivation, and Trauma.
Life's a complicated, beautiful nightmare. Why not write about it?
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Stories (8)
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Frozen Embers
The air around them stung like a thousand needles, and a deep ache had settled into their bones. Tears of pain and fear welled in their eyes, freezing before they fell as the icy wind whipped across their face. “I don’t want to die," They whispered.
By Caillete Roseabout a year ago in Fiction
Night Terror
Content Warning: Grief, Death, A Pandemic, and Mental Illness The sadness she felt since the loss of her sister cut so deep that no breath would come from her aching lungs. The tears of grief that used to flow so freely would no longer come. Her eyes had become the window to her soul, a barren desert, a land without relief. She turned her aching eyes to the screen in front of her. The ancient newscaster’s words seared into her mind. “we currently know the virus as ‘Night terror’ is infecting the citizens of Uz. This virus is incredibly dangerous and appears to be spreading rapidly. While it is unknown how this virus spreads, we urge citizens to proceed with caution. Early symptoms include insomnia, hyperactivity, and extreme hunger. As the virus progresses, the infected individuals hallucinate. These hallucinations often include strange creatures or animals and the individuals may become violent if approached during an episode. We urge family and friends to contact authorities and medical personnel if they notice someone exhibiting these symptoms. There is currently no known cure.”
By Caillete Rose2 years ago in Horror
Lost in Time - The Forgotten Sands
My lips cracked, and the wind cut through me, biting into the exposed skin. The arid air filled my lungs with dust, and I opened my eyes to shield them from the harsh sunlight. The howling of the wind broke the silence only. It tore through me, leaving paper-cut-like scars on my exposed skin. I stood up slowly. My body ached, my scorched skin stiffened against the sudden motion. How did I get here?
By Caillete Rose4 years ago in Fiction
Birthday Cake
Birthday Cake – Short Story Caille Rose Trigger Warning – Portrayal of Eating Disorder/Disordered Eating. “Oh, my goodness! Sarah?! You look great! Have you lost weight?” A smile twitched at the edge of my lips as I looked up to see my old friend Rachel was in the line with me.
By Caillete Rose5 years ago in Fiction







