
I write short stories, But be warned most or all of them have darker and/or evil themes. If you want to see something particular go ahead and send me a prompt, I'll get to it as soon as I can
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Welcome To Normal
Welcome to Normal
Today was another bright and happy day in Normal! Hello there My name is Aramine And I welcome all new Strangers here! Strangers being any one and anything that comes off of that train right there, people and monsters alike. Anyway Welcome To Normal! This is a bright and happy place with beautiful colors and shades everywhere! It’s never gloomy or sad here, and around here everyone knows your name, and you know there’s! Yu have a one in Three chance to get here to Normal and you lucked out! You can’t ever leave but who would want to, everything’s perfect here! From our ocean colored trees to our pastel Pink cottages! You’ll never be lonely and I’m almost certain that you’ll love it here! Everyone does! And if you want to hear from the StoryTellers we have weekly meetings in the main hall, the largest building in the center of town! OH and if you don’t like it here you should totally go and see the StoryTellers, They talk so much about the other Towns you’ll feel like you went there yourself! See you At the meetings!
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Your gender is the Fifth Angel, one of the largest and second most powerful. It becomes the first Angel to physically penetrate the Geofront when its drill bit breaks through the armor. It is defeated during Operation Yashima (ヤシマ作戦).
please everyone take this quiz it’s so important
Everyone has that friend
Everyone has that friend that you’ve known forever, and can’t imagine living without. But they’ve never seen you cry, or get mad, or something negative. Or something that’s normal for you, but you just don’t do it around them. And you just kind of got used to not doing it around them. Until you’re afraid that if you slip, that they'll leave or become offended that they’ve never seen you cry/get mad/whatever it is. And the sad thing is, they might. And that hurts, and it shouldn’t happen. What hit me hard when it happened was, they got really upset too. And started making it all about them, it wasn’t good. It wasn’t pretty. It was really rude actually. Don’t be that friend. Don’t be the one that they’ve known forever, only to lose because they accidently did something you’re not used to seeing, don’t be that friend in ignorance, if anything seems different. Out of place. Wrong, or if they do something different, out of character, something that just doesn’t seem like something they would do. Don’t leave. Ask about it, ask about them. Never think you know everything about someone, because everyone is hiding something
Go ahead, I could clearly use a few writing prompts. But I’ll throw something in, add any name (You can add context if you want, but I don’t need any) And i’ll work with that too
letters to you
I will write about the following, leave one in my ask box.
Dear person I hate,
Dear person I like,
Dear ex boyfriend,
Dear ex girlfriend,
Dear ex bestfriend,
Dear bestfriend,
Dear *anyone*,
Dear Santa,
Dear mom,
Dear dad,
Dear future me,
Dear past me,
Dear person I’m jealous of,
Dear person I had a crush on,
Dear girlfriend,
Dear boyfriend,
Fireflies look like paint splatters on the wind
Have you ever noticed how fireflies look? The way they light up the early evening with their glow, all they want is to put on a show for their friends. But the little bugs look like paint that some fantastic artist spilled across the great span of grass in your back yard, or dropped into one of their forest-scapes they’ve been working so hard on. They were so upset with themselves before deciding it was the one thing that was missing, The one little piece they’ve been looking for that would finally finish the piece. And now everyone gets to enjoy the art, even if fireflies are just paint flying bye in the wind
Vultures
In the sky circled a single vulture overhead. The group rushed off to see what it was after, was it their lost friend? Any of their horses? They ran to see what lay under the birds’ gaze. It was nothing more than an old cow, probably escaped form one of the farms not too far from here. After a few more days of walking the group has realized their mistake. They never should have gone into the desert, even if it was to find treasure they were very ill prepared. Soon they were lost one member of their team, than another. The reason they were dying or left behind varied, There was dehydration, starvation, one or two went insane. It got to the point where there was only one left. Only one person left to look for the treasure they had set out to find. Only one person left to find their lost friend and supplies. Only one person left- They fall. Dehydration, over exertion, sleep deprivation, starvation. They wonder what has killed them, until they realize they’re not dying yet. Their limbs hurt too much to move, than they see a sight they never wanted to see. In the sky, circled a single Vulture overhead.