Stories tagged “BLOOD”

  • The Candlemaker

    Story is marked as mature

    Posted 4 years ago
  • Recovering

    It had been fourteen days.

    Two weeks.

    A fortnight.

    It didn't feel like it had been that long.

    It felt like it had been much longer.

    I remembered it like it was yesterday, yet it felt like a lifetime ago.

    I remembered clearly, the looks on their faces, …

    Posted 4 years ago
  • Unsolved

    I never knew what happened to them. I never remembered it when it happened. Sometimes I didn't even remember how I got there.

    I could only figure it must be my fault. I was the only person left standing.

    Left alive.

    I was always unharmed, so I could o…

    Posted 4 years ago
  • Fractal Realities: On the Black Sea of Misery

    Arden Waithe never wanted to be on the boat. Or any boat. His experience had taught him that sailing was misery cubed. The rolling of the ground that never stopped, rising and falling, clenched his stomach inside an iron fist even as it spun his conscious…

    Posted 5 years ago
  • Fractal Realities: Establishing a Connection

    Jorge stretched out his legs until his joints popped. He sighed as he relieved pressure he hadn't consciously felt. It was hard not to fidget on the plastic-y surface of the reclining chair. The rest of the room was antiseptically boring, so sterile it ma…

    Posted 5 years ago
  • Sluggish

    The girl took a step back from me, a hand creeping to her mouth.

    “Umm, is that normal?” she asked, nodding toward the blood streaks running down the spears of grass.

    Normal? I tried to connect anything to that word but nothing came to mind. Trying to th…

    Posted 5 years ago
  • A Corrupted Well

    Suddenly her simply standing there watching me made her suspect. Why was this girl trying to help me? Sure it had been her dog that had woke me up but there had been no reason to stick around after her apology. She had made sure I was okay. By all account…

    Posted 5 years ago
  • Party Colors

    Story is marked as mature

    Posted 5 years ago
  • High Priest of Inaray

    Zane Peters watched the news with growing anxiety. The Beast below was getting agitated again. That had been happening more and more.

    There was a sense of pressure like that of an oncoming headache. He could feel that thick writhing coldness pushing, alm…

    Posted 5 years ago
  • Blood

    Pulsing with the knowledge of our bodies

    and power of majesties coursing around every corner,

    fragrant and blue-green-red and warm resided in us all.

    I can't help but imagine

    some vampyric figure picking his teeth

    with capillary tubes,

    the very same ones …

    Posted 7 years ago