Chapter 1: A Breath of Dead Air
I step out of the train station, admiring the new city I had been relocated to. The air was thick with smoke and gas, the sky a dark, moody hue - a typical appearance for an industrial city. 'Industrial City 17'...
Female protagonist, Gore, Half-Life-2
The mirror's reflection distorts
As the first deep crack forms,
It spreads to each end
Before another crack forms to start again.
One after another the words flow
And I feel tear after tear roll,
Soon enough my thoughts cease to matter...
Poem, Psychological
My life is hell. In this anthropomorphic world, where superheroes are springing out in skintight uniforms, I am the very definition of a victim, a victim that heroes don't choose to help, because it isn't important to them. And, at this point, I don't...
Blood, Champions lore, Futanari, Lesbian, Rape, Relationships, furry
I glare at the man in front of me. He appeared to be in a gang related to clowns. "This isn't gonna help anyone," I say, struggling against another man's grip from behind. "Oh no, this is going to help us," the man replies with a wicked grin on his...
9inch, Champions lore, Futanari, Lesbian, NSFW
"Hello? Hello hello? Hey, Angela, welcome to your first day. I'm calling you to show you the ropes at your new Summer job at the family restaurant Freddy Fazbear's Pizza. First off, there's an introductory greeting from the company that I'm suppose to...
Fanfiction, Horror
I can't forget my past. Many are in the same boat, but none of them know the pain
I suffer from mine. All the people I've hurt, the people I've lost, the people I've killed. It's formed a hole in my well being that I just can't close. The one...
Champions lore, Fiction, Horror
Where am I? I can't see, why is it pitch black? Why's it so quiet? Am I dead? No, I can't be dead. I wouldn't be having these thoughts. But what's going on? These questions and thoughts were soon answered by a single action.
My name is Bianca...
Champions lore, Fiction, Gore, zombie
Give me
One
Reason.
ONE
Reason
Why I must conform.
ONE
Reason
Why I am wrong.
ONE
Reason
To throw away my beliefs.
For you.
And your opinion.
And your rhyme.
And your prejudice.
What a stupid reason.
Poem, Psychological