Koralin A. Sagi

a young author with a weird aspiration for horror. i lowkey suck at writing so pls dont be harsh with criticism 😅

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Koralin A. Sagi

a young author with a weird aspiration for horror. i lowkey suck at writing so pls dont be harsh with criticism 😅

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I’m Fine.

Koralin A. Sagi

3 min read

Her hands, in an effort made to kill, wrapped around the girls throat with a maddening grip. I could only tell because redness began to emerge from below her fingers.

Veronica’s nails dug into her neck as she did, causing Kristi to let out a gasped groan. She couldn’t speak, and I knew it well.

I didn’t know what to do. What could I have done? Sam was standing there behind Veronica, orchestrati...

Horror

Closure

Koralin A. Sagi

1 min read

I held the blade out in a taunt. They retracted in a synchronized motion. “Don’t fucking try. Don’t even.” I spat between my tense lips. Lui held his hands up. “Kate? Let’s talk about this. Please.”

He walked closer to me, taking small steps. Inevitably, the gap between us becoming less and less. Kaylee and Koralin lingered behind him, stiff and careful.

“Kate?” Lui repeated. “It’s okay.” His v...

Horror

Crime

Daisy Duchess

Koralin A. Sagi

5 min read

"Curiosity killed the cat."

"How do they crown the Daisy Duchess?" Heather tilted her head to the side, staring at the large festival in front of her. Polly began walking inside of the festival, Heather following quickly behind. "Heather- I'm shocked! You've been here a week, and you don't know the nursery rhyme?"

As they walked in, balloons that are white and gold hovered over a speaker. The...

Horror

Family Blessing

Koralin A. Sagi

2 min read

Our family came over. Aunt Kiara and Nini Koralin, Grandpa Lui and of course, my mom. Kaylee. On every July 27th, everyone from our closest family comes over for dinner. Why? Well, that's a contentious topic.

Sitting at the long dinner table, Grandpa Lui was sitting at the head of the table, facing the living room. My mom was next to me, at the other head of the table. Before we had eaten the foo...

Horror

Hunger

Koralin A. Sagi

3 min read

Hunger has consumed my train of thought. Animals fear me. Humans don't dare to come near me. Nor even the mountains that bear me. I can never leave, for if I do, I'll be shot like a criminal. Like I've done something wrong. All I've done is answer my hunger. And that same hunger, seems to have a toll on me.

I dreamt for the day that someone, something would come to this area. I can't even catch a...

Horror

02-2 : Aradia

Koralin A. Sagi

1 min read

(technically she ain't a robot but wtv…)

"Lonely?" Dr. Isaac tilted his head at the young Zephirah. "Yes, Sir. I know you can't always see me. You're so busy in your lab often. I feel as if I need someone else. Not a nurse. They aren't too kind either. Like, another Subject?" Zephirah asked plainly. Dr. Isaac chewed on his lip, contemplating what he could do.

"Give me a minute." He stood up fr...

Science fiction

Fantasy

Acule

Koralin A. Sagi

1 min read

(on my LIFE IDC abt this prompt.....)

When I hear you say Acule,

A word that relights my day.

The thought of what he can do

Just puts hope back into my heart.

What a caring person-

Yet he claims so many hate him.

I know its not true.

When I hear you say Acule,

My happiness is replenished.

His plans for his own future,

His faith for everyone else,

How he even forgives those who don't deserve it.

...

Poetry

Last.

Koralin A. Sagi

1 min read

L-A-S-T.

Say it with me.

Last.

The word that I hated so dearly.

The word that sparked fear.

The word that made me sad.

But, maybe being chosen last

Isn't all that bad?

L-A-S-T

Say it with me.

Last.

The word that I loved so dearly.

The word that sparked gratitude.

The word that made me have hope.

But, being chosen last

Is someone else's way to cope?

...

Poetry

Seen

Koralin A. Sagi

1 min read

We all look the same in the dark.

The shadows on the wall.

The hallucinations that crawl.

Through foggy vision,

I stared at it clear.

It knew it was near.

We all look the same in the dark.

The familiar faces.

The ones that stare at me from afar places.

Through foggy vision,

I knew it saw me.

But can it see?

We all look the same in the dark.

Did it see me as its own?

I wasn't even that grown.

...

Horror

Poetry

Scraps Giyd 2 Beying PAWSUM!!!!

Koralin A. Sagi

2 min read

(Before Ichor Incidents!)

(Dandys World prompt going WILD.. -_-)

Scraps waddled around the Museum, passing out horribly drawn on pamphlets. The paper was creased, being stapled by its left side. She handed them out like they were extremely famous magazines. It had a little illustration of her, drawn in by crayons and pencil. It was most likely drawn by Dandy, or she stole his crayons from him to...

Humour

YA fiction