You wake up in a room.It isn't the first time that you have been here. The walls smell familiar - like the world Outside. Industrial and stale.Fear creeps up your spine, making hair by hair stand on end.The room is empty and white. There isn't even the barest scrape of humanity lingering, not anymore. Perhaps never. The carpet is unwelcome against your feet, as though pulling you to stay.There is a door.
A creepypasta based on the mysteries of the Desert Southwest. Tales of death and uncanniness follow.In the same vein of "Tales from a Park Ranger".See rotten-whispers.tumblr.com to support this story and many more!
(Fanfiction/Parody)A silly series in which Moomin is Sans' nephew, and their family lines are about to meet for an autumn banquet.Yet all is not well in Moomin Valley, for Snufkin has become addicted to Animal Crossing, and Sans cannot connect with his new step-son, Asriel.Then, Bill Cipher shows up to ruin the banquet, and all hell breaks loose.
The year is 2116, and you have just sat down to watch the news.Hopefully, of course. Because there hasn't been any good news in a very long time. The world has gone downhill in the past 100 years, people have said. And now it's a caricature of what it used to be, ripened by catastrophe and apocalyptic apathy in every corner of the globe.You sip your coffee and wait.(A satiric piece and a warning about the future. . . with no affiliation to any specific ex-political leaders of any kind)
Nonbinary Baxley must find their way through the violent Complex, a governmental facility that has been abandoned and overrun with monsters. While struggling to cope with the truth of their abused past, they encounter a slew of horrible people and monsters, until the line between man and creature becomes blurred beyond recognition.This is only a sneak peek into Boxes! Currently Boxes is COMPLETE and will be published this summer! Updates on the publishing hunt can be found on my twitter (DulcetBookworm), tumblr (rotten-whispers) or Toyhouse linked in my profile!
Are you tired of living in the 21st century? Would you like to explore The Mall, an establishment in a sci-fi 22nd century world, where designer pets roam and body modifications are the new In?
Homura and Inigo are two young men who have been captured by aliens and imprisoned as their Quu, or pets. Although living isolated from their planet is unbearable - even worse is the thought of being taken away from each other and the love that they have found at the edge of the universe. These are the first 3 chapters of Fish Bowl, which I am working on turning into a novel! If you like this sneak peak, please follow my author's account twitter.com/DulcetBookworm/ for updates on the writing process~
A collection of ideas and nonsense that began when I was sick with a fever of 104 degrees. Please do not take this story to be an accurate representation of my writing ability - it's meant to be silly, make no sense, and make me (if nobody else) laugh.Updated only when I am sick or otherwise out of my head, and unedited, to keep the original chaotic spirit.
Matthias wants his life to stop. The strange advertisement he received might be able to help with his goal, but at what cost?Note: This is a work of fiction. I do not condone the actions of any of the characters, and if you are feeling suicidal please reach out to a suicide hotline. Content Warnings: Suicide (given, obviously), self harm, depression, murder, cutting, blood, veins, overdosing, other similar content
This is going to be a collection of some of the dreams I've had, made into short stories. Each will be a chapter long and they're all going to be part of the Uncanny Valley. Basically dark and disturbing, read at your own discretionSpooky?Content Warnings:Gore, abuse (I guess?), death, and overall dark stuff like that
Kit has always allowed life to take them over. Gone with all the storms, and never complained. But Ether is a little different than life. Maybe it's the perfect place for a mixed up person to be lost.Content Warnings:Alcohol, drugs, dubious consent mention, self harm mention, death, depression, and passive abuse.