Parsley Rose
Bio
Just a small town girl, living in a dystopian wasteland, trying to survive the next big Feral Ghoul attack. I'm from a vault that ran questionable operations on sick and injured prewar to postnuclear apocalypse vault dwellers. I like stars.
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The Drama of Airi . Content Warning.
When I was writing my OC Airi I had no idea how big she would have gotten. People were drawing pictures of her on art-gram and talking to her on Facebook. I really got swept up in this character development (for myself) and I was okay until I wasn't.
By Parsley Rose 5 months ago in Journal
Secret Letter. Content Warning.
"Brittney, this killed me," I remember texting my friend at the time as the fluorescent lights shone brightly above the curtain, shielded by the late 90's early millennium looking pattern that always reminded me of the opening card sequence from Rograts. When it swung open and the light splashed its intense brilliance over my cold, confused, exhausted body, which was now sitting up and aware that the light was life. And the light, that had been turned off so I could get some sleep, meant death. Was now waiting for news on whether I could go home or not.
By Parsley Rose 5 months ago in Journal
Secret Letter . Content Warning.
The sun hadn't even begun to rise when I first came to in that hospital. Screaming, flailing, and deep underneath all of that, truthfully, crying. I was crying. Nobody could see me struggling, nobody more than my mother. Who had angrily taken me to the Emergency Room earlier that night and earlier that week because I first thought I was having a stroke, but it turned out to be a dangerously long panic attack.
By Parsley Rose 5 months ago in Journal
Secret Letter. Content Warning.
The year is 2000, I had been two years out of my brain surgery, and I was well into my third year of Elementary School when shit hit the fan. It was a Tuesday mid-morning on the playground when all of this took place. It was my first real year where my brain had grabbed what had happened to it and could microfunction what was both at school on campus and out of school off campus without feeling so overwhelmed by the impact of the surgery. Life had barely started for me, and everything about it was turning around.
By Parsley Rose 5 months ago in Journal
The Secrets My Mother Kept
Once safely back in his room, Alex ducked under the covers with his new treasure and flipped the flashlight back on. It shown brightly through the thick wool blanket his aunt Sydney had given him on his seventh birthday. He had gone through a mighty big dinosaur phase then, represented by the green outlines of pteradactyles, triceratops, and Tyranosaurus rexes that cluttered the black cloth he had grown up in.
By Parsley Rose 5 months ago in Fiction
The Secrets my Mother Kept
Alexander Anderson spent five years believing his mother's death was an accident. Just past midnight on his eleventh birthday, while dust motes danced in the beam of his flashlight, he discovered the truth in his grandparents' attic. He wasn't supposed to be up there - Gran had made that clear enough but the dream had led him here, as surely as if his mother herself had taken his hand, and on this night she might as well have.
By Parsley Rose 7 months ago in Fiction
The Labubu Takeover
It's hard to imagine that in only a few short years, something as simple as a little keychain would make such an impact on the economy, but here we are, isn't it wonderful? I'm sure by now you've seen/heard the TikTok, you know the one: "What the fuck is a Labubu?" that ends with the TikToker holding more than their fair share of Keychains, but you're not here to read a TikTok, so what the fuck is a Labubu?
By Parsley Rose 7 months ago in Geeks
