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Rip Dean.
A short Supernatural story written by me
Dean went into the fridge and noticed a pie. He smiled, took it and started eating. Midway through a bite he saw a piece of folded paper in the pie. He took it and unfolded it. On the paper it said “that pie was your brother.”
I just wrote a short horror-story for a Spanish project that was supposed to be half a page long but ended up being six-and-a-half pages long
I lowkey wanna post it but I'm not sure if I should because I'm too lazy to translate in :(
For context the story title is "La Mansión Donnafritz" which would translate to "The Donnafritz Mansion"
It's about a catrin (can't remember the word) named Javier Mackglovio that get's called in by his distant aunt to take care of her and her wife since they're supper old and unable to take care of themselfs.
Once he gets to the mansion, he finds how unkept it is, the thing basically falling apart
If I were to post it, I'd probably do a few changes - add on what I found fit best and/or just write what I truely wanted to write, not just a short-simplified version of the 'complex' and hopefully gut-wrenching story I wanted to write.
Idk, should I write it?
I'm currently working on finding the original prompt for my "book".
It's more of a story since I doubt it'll be that long.
Althought I'm quite stressed with school and a few other more personal things, I'm still trying by best to keep up my beloved hobby and be a bit more frecuent with picking up my pen and letting the marvelous words flow.
I know it's going to be rather tough, but I like he challenge!!
Soon, I'll post the context for it, afterwards, I'll post the prologe and we'll see from then on!
Remember, take care of yourself, drink some water, eat a good meal, and take a nap if you need it.
Be Our Guest
By me and my best friends (we're building it in minecraft 😭)
A story about a detective and his assistant Aubrey running an investigation on a mental institution. When they arrive, the detective realizes something is clearly wrong, and soon finds his assistant vanished as well.
The build so far
(sorry about the bad quality i took the picture from my tv screen)
This is a WIP because we started making this yesterday
Possible antagonist concepts for Be Our Guest
I named her Eve, but I think she deserves a proper antagonist name, so I'll be thinking about it
Meanwhile, here are some updates on the build
again sorry for the crappy quality
Black Wings
I transformed myself into a murder of ebon birds, their tenebrous wings battering the air as we ascended in a burst of dark feathers.
Up we leaped past heaps of bones to soar over rivers of blood whose garnet depths coursed in jagged veins to a distant sea. We followed their branching paths to this sanguine expanse where we saw, amid the haunted waves, great skeletal beasts sloshing and wailing in the wine-colored swells. Raven-swift, we darted across the raw expanse until basalt cliffs jutted into view.
Beneath this chorus of giant knives, the Vermilion Sea was churned to an agonized pinkish foam, the coast’s tidal orifices flecked like rabid mouths.
Further inland we flew, crossing carnal fields of gnawing flowers whose narcotizing fragrance pulled at our desires and begged us to dream.
There, the tired wind’s laborious breath carried us slowly over the fleshy blooms to a forest of pale trees. Their ruby leaves glistened in the wan light like drops of crimson misery as the smooth flesh of their twisted limbs winked with eyes that bore witness to our passing. Beyond them, we crossed wastes that wept with milky marshes. Pumping our wings in a storm of black pinions we rose higher above their troubling miasma and rode updrafts that bore us toward the crooked shadow of distant mountains. These cut through the haze like a great carnivore’s teeth and gave the impression of being swallowed. Onward we flapped, coming at last to circle about a titanic edifice of impossible antiquity. It gleamed gun-metal-black in the cool, distant light of an indiscernible sun. Dark and ominous the tower loomed, its massive length driven like a spear through the world. We entered the structure in a whispering rush through an organically shaped window. Within was a spiraling labyrinth of iniquitous geometries. Insane corridors of pulsating flesh whose membranous doorways opened onto rooms red and glistening as fresh wounds.
The great tower’s lofty vertex was shrouded in the tattered gauze of lamentable clouds, yet at its peak, which rose just above them, was an open court surrounded by monolithic pillars. Near its center was an august and ominous seat of angular stone.
Upon it sat a niveous vision, her dusky eyes glittering in the anemic light, her full, wet lips the color of blood.
She reclined luxuriously there upon her monolithic throne, bare as a sword save for torrents of jet hair that issued from her exquisite head to coil about her pallid face like dark serpents.
A shadow of my shape surged out of the vortex of black birds who swirled madly, a cacophonous maelstrom whose mass then coalesced before her. Having robed myself in human form, I stepped forward and knelt humbly before her.
“Rise”, she said. I did as she commanded and rose to my feet. “Speak,” she said, “tell me your heart.” Trembling with fear and lust, I spoke, “I have crossed worlds of pain and desire to seek you. I have known you in the night as my lover and my mother. I have known your body in the hollowness of my form and tasted your mouth in the spaces between lives. I would know you if I knew no other. You are the chrysalis of doom, the womb of eternity. I will only to will your will, my Queen.” She smiled and beckoned me forward, “Come here and kiss me”. A storm of joy and terror assailed my heart. Nervously, I stepped forward, suddenly viscerally aware of her presence and the beauty and power that she commanded. Just as light falls into black holes, I went to her. Our lips approached, and, meeting, formed a singularity. Then, she gave me the gift of her True Name, but I found I could not utter it. I wanted to sing it, so glorious it was, but I immediately choked as I tried to speak it aloud. Gasping violently, I grasped my throat and fretted with my tongue, but I was struck mute and cursed to die.
Despairing, I fell at her feet and struggled dismayed. Then, suddenly, the universe seemed to tumble in on itself, as if suddenly unmade, until there was nothing. Not anything. Just absolute, unnamable, unfathomable formlessness.
I was no more. No thought was self, no such concept was there, nor need of it in that perfect aphotic eternity.
And then, suddenly, violently, I was torn from her womb and born into a flowering, effulgent chaos.
In horror and awe, I worshipped her, and she loved me, and by us worlds became.
From us sprang gods, civilizations, and countless empires rose and fell, until at last, all that remained was the glittering abyss and its endless cold silence. I saw myself reflected in her eyes then and knew us to be the same: a luminous self-reflecting void, a dreaming abyss of eternally self-annihilating beauty and terror. As I opened my eyes, space and time expanded, and the darkness laughed as I was filled again with light. © JM Tiffany 2024
something is rotting.
the smell pervades the house, wafting through the halls, seeping under the doorframes.
it’s subtle at first. easy to ignore. i turn on a fan and soon enough I’ve gone noseblind.
it’s been three days. I found a little mouse dead on the floor. it’s small. too small.
the smell gets worse. the fan is on all the time now. I put perfume under my nose to block it out. eventually, I grow numb.
a week. there is no escaping it. I have looked everywhere. it has stained all my clothes. It is here, somewhere, the source of it.
it has been months. I cannot leave. I am weak. it affects me constantly.
something is rotting.
it is me. it has always been me.
*me watching a dumb short horror story TV show*
"10 years ago today, Halloween night, an evil witch murdered this group of teenagers who partied HARD. The only way to avoid her curse? Don't have sex, don't drink, and don't do drugs."
Me, not interested in any of that: "GG EZ"
