Crimson Snow
Battle scene description
Would you love me, as you do? If you knew there was no joy, in the way you touch, the way you feel. It's not a thing I like to say, I...
The start to Fayebelle's journey
A part of @Thogreer's FlashFridayFiction on Twitter
What I would give for grey skies and dark days, for the world's end to be as it was often described, full of destruction and gloom, where...
As if a new wave of travellers had been brought in on the season's winds, the faces I see almost always differ as they pass. Though...
a short poem that was prompted by Emily during stream
The Watch of Haste. Though time magic is extremely rare, this watch has a way to make the user look as if they had somehow harnessed it...
It was such a relief to breath in the salty, sea stained air in comparison to the lavender soaked fog that had filled the strange purple...
The adventures of Snoss, the Kobold. A D&D journal from my character's view
A poem written due to the inspiration of falling down the stairs. The first to be streamed live also.
Too afraid to turn off the lights at night but it happens regardless. I cower beneath my covers, clutching them close to my body, my feet...
There was a sad tone being carried on the wind that night, tears had been given, cries of anguish slowly calmed but a hollowness that...
Blood had begun to pool onto the floor by the sofa, it could be seen gushing from my mother's... no. That was no longer who was laying on...
Harsh, heavy breaths escape my lungs, my chest heaving with each attempt to capture some air as a warm sweat continues to run it's course...
"It has been three days now since any communications have been received from Greece. Reports of strange mist, red fogs and, in those last...
Inspired by a prompt, "True happiness and bliss" from @honeybeetea88 on twitter
Twitter prompt, WIP
Trigger warnings but I don't know which. Suicide, ptsd, sleep paralysis auditory/visual illusion. Loss.