
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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Skin Deep
"It's so hot..." Ammy croaked, sprawled across the freshly polished wooden floor. A fan wheezed in the corner, rotating back and forth every few minutes, pushing nothing but dry, dusty air around the room. Usually the fan helped her survive the long summer days, but today it was useless.
By Parsley Rose 4 months ago in Fiction
After the Storm . Content Warning.
The house feels different now. Rooms that were once locked have creaked open, and I find myself walking through hallways I didn't know existed. Each doorway holds a different kind of light—some warm and golden, others cool and silver, a few flickering like candles in the wind. The architecture has expanded, as if the foundation finally has permission to hold all that it was meant to contain.
By Parsley Rose 4 months ago in Humans
A Day in the Glowing Sea . Content Warning.
The Geiger counter's familiar clicking was Maya's morning alarm clock. She stretched beneath her makeshift shelter—a collapsed concrete slab that had once been part of some pre-war building—and felt the familiar tingle of low-level radiation dancing across her dark skin. Her cotton-candy pink hair, a result of one too many Rad-Away experiments gone wrong, caught the sickly green glow that perpetually hung over the Glowing Sea.
By Parsley Rose 4 months ago in Geeks
The Secrets My Mother Kept
Alexander wasn't confused anymore. He had panicked at first trying to find the surface of the water. He floated in this space between spaces, where the water felt like silk against his skin and breathing came as naturally as it did on land. The darkness had given way to a soft, blue-green glow that seemed to emanate from everywhere and nowhere at once.
By Parsley Rose 4 months ago in Fiction
The Girl Between Worlds
Chapter 1: The Crossing The shimmer between worlds felt like stepping through liquid starlight. Seven-year-old Kira pressed her small hands against the veil, her silver hair whipping around her face as the astral winds howled behind her. The Shadow Hunters' screams echoed through the crystalline spires of her home realm, growing closer with each heartbeat.
By Parsley Rose 4 months ago in Chapters











