Feel free to request prompts (dialogue or not) for this, it's just a bunch of short stories I'll write in my spare time. Some will be crazy, probably, and others less so. Depends on what mood I'm in, but these are pretty much all I can finish in the space of now. Enjoy :)…
They said heaven was the right kind of crowded, and dusty, and soft. They said it would smell of roses and clouds, they said it would melt every part of my body into one. They called heaven beautiful, they called it enough. They said the glass in heaven's windows would be thick, coloured, and like a lens through which you saw the world. They said I would be a being of light, they called the writings we were to make beautiful. The people that said this spent millennia trying to chase the feeling of sweet tenderness, but they chased it in things that were never meant to be more than sculptures and scriptures.They didn't say heaven would feel so... homely.…
A side one-chapter story for Wings To The World.…
(Thanks to @S2120063 for the cover!)Dear people on the train, I didn't ask to forgive you. I'm in a new carriage now. This carriage is filled with people that care about me, this carriage stopped me from getting off the train. Maybe have some self-respect and realise it was a good thing that train got taken off the rails. Now I can feel happy with myself again. Sincerely, The girl who's favourite season is winter.…
(I DON'T OWN THE COVER. CREDIT TO THE ARTIST) I don't really have time for this anymore between my original works and my schoolwork, so sorry about that. It's not open for anyone new to enter, and those who have shouldn't really expect a response (sorry) because I'm not really responding to this anymore. Sorry for the inconvenience.…
Patton was a Yandere. He'd discovered the name of the word when he'd googled it. It sounded horrible, so he tried to hide it. The bad thing, he couldn't. He was terrified of himself-he didn't want to hurt anyone! But the closer people got to Logan, the harder it was to hide. And the further he went, the more time he spent in his room.(Warning! There are mentions of blood and gore. If you are sensitive to that topic or thoughts like that, please don't read. Thanks!)…
Thomas agreed to go in the simulation. That was supposed to fix all his problems, supposed to make his sides start working together because he couldn't do that himself. That's what they'd promised, anyway. (Sorry If Remy sucks in this, it's my first time writing him. Same goes for Picani. Also the cover is a placeholder until I can make another one)…