The men chasing us, were they really men or some type of mutation of the capitol?Me and Topal knew that there was only one place the monsters could be chasing us too, only one place they knew they could end us. They were chasing us to Milo Falls the deepest, tallest and deadliest of water falls. The falls that have so much trauma, nightmares, and happy memories attached to it. The one named after ...
Against the stone wall of the cave, a scraping talon sounds. It’s happening again. The giant eagle human legs, eyes of ocean blue. The creature that reminds me of doom. Now I hear it shouting, now what is it saying. My name, shit how does it know my name? Now the earth is shaking. And my dream into a reality with the blue eyes staring into my soul. Alicia get up. My worst nightmare has awoken my m...
Certruse, in a deep deep sleep for 2 weeks. 14 days no one has spoke to her. 336 hours and nobody realized she was gone, except one person. The prince of the kingdom of miredore. Miredore was in the smaller side of things most people new everyone, but Certruse was very secretive, emotional, and fragile. She fell in love with the prince but insisted on keeping it a secret. Keeping that secret meant...
Staring my grandfather in the eyes. looking at his face, well the half that wasn’t paralyzed. My grandfather mutters something under the short amount of breath that was left. Everyone looked over, wondering what he needed this time. My mother held his hand right, supporting him through wording it together.
“Ice cream sandwich” was what he said. Ice cream san...
Day 946, sailing across the world in search for the boogie man. Today, is the day, I just know it. The day I will find the man in my childhood trauma, and my adult nightmares. The man no one believes exists, man of nightmares, darkness, and everything that would ruin a perfectly sunny day. The boogie man is not a myth to me, the boogie man is my reality, well to be specific, my father. Yes, I know...
Scrolling on bumble. just a usual night. All these beautiful people, bumble bees are what they are, harmless, bright, and friendly. I come across an interesting profile, a man, a tall, large, mysterious man. A man with tattoos, a roughly shaven beard, a couple crooked teeth, and a motor cycle with a name. At first I think left like absolutely not I don’t want to deal with a wasp. But I decide to g...
