We walked for days before realizing the stars were beneath the ice. Frost grows differently on our skin now, spiraling, deliberate. It’s learning the shape of warmth.
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We walked for days before realizing the stars were beneath the ice. Frost grows differently on our skin now, spiraling, deliberate. It’s learning the shape of warmth.
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I drew the circle backward, an honest blunder. The thing it summoned wasn’t.
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I drew the circle backward, an honest blunder. The thing it summoned wasn’t.
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The Trunk split open after the storm, revealing a face pressed deep within the grain. Its lips moved slowly, mouthing the sound of rain.
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The Trunk split open after the storm, revealing a face pressed deep within the grain. Its lips moved slowly, mouthing the sound of rain.
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The sea took him once. It’s been thirsty ever since.
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The sea took him once. It’s been thirsty ever since.
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The spore sat perfectly still—too still for something alive. They said it came from a star that died screaming. Every thorn still points toward the sky, as if remembering the fall.
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The spore sat perfectly still—too still for something alive. They said it came from a star that died screaming. Every thorn still points toward the sky, as if remembering the fall.
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One sweep of the current erased the harbor, the ships, the names. The water left only silence to remember them by.
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One sweep of the current erased the harbor, the ships, the names. The water left only silence to remember them by.
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#inktober #inktobersweep #inktober2025sweep #inktober2025 #inktoberchallenge #inktober #horrorstories
It fell from the sky centuries ago, and they built a city around it. Sometimes, in the quiet hours, the city shifts to keep it comfortable.
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It fell from the sky centuries ago, and they built a city around it. Sometimes, in the quiet hours, the city shifts to keep it comfortable.
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It signed first—slow, deliberate gestures that mirrored my own. I answered, and its hands began to bloom with mine.
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It signed first—slow, deliberate gestures that mirrored my own. I answered, and its hands began to bloom with mine.
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It rose from the water like a star torn from the sky, each arm dripping constellations that writhed and blinked. When I looked up to pray, I realized the heavens were only its reflection—already descending.
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#inktober
It rose from the water like a star torn from the sky, each arm dripping constellations that writhed and blinked. When I looked up to pray, I realized the heavens were only its reflection—already descending.
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#inktober
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Something small wriggled beneath the punctures, too deliberate to be blood. The wound had far too many teeth to be human— I felt it trace the shape of my veins, learning the map of me.
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#inktober #inktoberpierce
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Something small wriggled beneath the punctures, too deliberate to be blood. The wound had far too many teeth to be human— I felt it trace the shape of my veins, learning the map of me.
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#inktober #inktoberpierce
Day 01 : Mustache
His head hovered, mustache writhing with whispers of the Old Gods. My jaw unhinged against my will, My throat tore open in a bloom of black hairs, each one gasping his name until the room echoed only “Nas’hrah.”
#funger #fearandhunger
Day 01 : Mustache
His head hovered, mustache writhing with whispers of the Old Gods. My jaw unhinged against my will, My throat tore open in a bloom of black hairs, each one gasping his name until the room echoed only “Nas’hrah.”
#funger #fearandhunger