Psychological
Recovery
Being cradled in Ed's arms distracted me enough to make the pain bearable. Feeling the light overhead begin to sting my eyes I buried my face against his chest. While doing so, I took the chance to bite down on my lower lip to keep from screaming. Feeling Ed's heartbeat pound in my ear comforted me. With my eyes closed all I could see is Nurse Ratchet grinning down at me with a dull rusted scalpel in hand.
By Lucy Torralba2 years ago in Fiction
In the Land of Desolate
In the land of Utah within the Universe of Flursick, there is a great battle between two factions. The two factions are of Balance and the other of Corruption. The Faction of Balance focuses on using light and dark skills. Their skills effect emotions and bolster skills. The Faction of Corruption uses Poison and any element they can get their hands on, they mainly use earth and fire for combat. Air and Water they use for defense and survival.
By Otto Mcline-Of-Flursick2 years ago in Fiction
Eating From Your Tree of Knowledge. Content Warning.
T/W: references to sexual and physical assault, narcissistic abuse I used to swim in the seas of my senses. My waters would ebb and flow with the tides, in sync with the moon and her cycles. My ocean was full of unexplored terrain, eager to be explored.
By E.K. Daniels2 years ago in Fiction
SANDS OF TIME
The Trailing Train 🚂 hooted and it was laboring along endlessly. It was on a prolonged run moving across many cascading turns. Everything was ensuing itself into this unwinding path of no returns. Needless to say, in all this, the tracks were also abruptly vanishing, and vaguely—the sensation was a total gooey amalgam. It was no illusion. The quasi in such a context was noticeable. But, in some connected sense, history was leading into a personage of ghastliest lineament.
By Madhu Goteti 2 years ago in Fiction
In the White. Top Story - November 2023.
Must be a Monday. Monday something-something. I can't seem to remember the date anymore. Or even why I first came in here. Everything before I walked in seems to be fading out, like my brain is wading through some sort of white-noise swamp. Odd to be in a shopping cart as I save this...
By Kendall Defoe 2 years ago in Fiction
Crypto Crime Chronicles
Detective Alex Mercer, standing on the brink of reality-altering consequences, faced a moral dilemma. Dr. Isabella Quantum, the brilliant physicist behind Quantum Nexus, believed she held the key to humanity's evolution. As Mercer weighed the potential outcomes, he relied on a blend of deductive reasoning and real scientific thinking to unravel the mysteries that intertwined the digital and tangible realms.
By david dung2 years ago in Fiction
