Yeah, it’s so sad that people forget that queer people and other oppressed minorities exist in places they aren’t welcome.

Like, I didn’t choose to live in this state, but I still deserve to be free from this oppression.

I want to remind everyone that things will get better if we fight for what we believe in. Don’t give up.

I was reminded of a photo I took last June of a double rainbow in my front yard. It showed me that Mississippi may be Hell, but the light of Hope still wants us to chase after a better future.

Whoever just attempted to scam me, fuck you. I hope you eventually get caught and end up serving time in prison for preying on peoples’ ignorance and confusion.

Not only does Bluesky need to get their shit together, but humanity as a whole needs to get their shit together.

#bluesky #scam

And there we have it, folks. Part 4 is done, marking the end of the story. I know I said there would be 5 parts, but I conjured up a perfect way to end this story.

The entire vibe of the story slowly shifted away from cosmic horror, but I think it turned out exactly how I wanted it to.

Nevermind, I started writing part 4.

This one is the Christmas special.

:3

Alright. Part 3 is done! It’s a bit shorter than the first two parts, but I feel just as satisfied with it.

Right now I’m running out of steam a little bit, and I’m currently debating on whether I should continue, or wrap it up here. There wouldn’t be a cliffhanger so technically I could stop here.

Part 2 is finished! Here are the end results. It’s pretty funny that this story ended being about the same length as the last one. I did not plan that one out lol. Tomorrow morning I’ll start working on part 3. Goodnight!

:3

Due to this, I’m hoping to combine all 5 stories into one package. Yes, I said 5.

I’m really excited for this journey I’m going to embark on.

Sadly, because of this, I’m not going to publish the first story until all 5 are completed.

I can’t stop writing, and I think that’s a good thing.

Fuck it. I’m turning this story into a series. I already started on a part 2.

The first story was an overnight project. This time around I’m looking to pace myself and not become sleep deprived. The creative wheels in my brain are constantly spinning and it’s low-key annoying, but I can manage.

Without getting too much into the weeds of spoilers, I used an animal that most people perceive to be scary as a basis for, and embodiment of, the message I’m trying to portray about true love.

After all, this isn’t just a horror story, it’s also a romance story.

Btw, there is a moral to this story that people should be getting out of it. I tried my best to spell it out in the text, but I feel like I should mention it.

This isn’t just a random fictional story I came up with. I want people who read this story to end up inspired to live better lives.

There is a content warning for this story. Like I said before, this is for adults only. So if you’re under 18, bugger off.
There is:
-Sex (lots of it, but done in a tasteful manner)
-Language (it says the fuck word a lot)
-Violence (not too much, but I feel like I should mention it)

Even if people end up hating it or think it’s stupid, I don’t care. This is my baby, and I am going to protect her with my life. She is precious. She is art. I gave birth to her and I am her mama bear.

I just want to share my beautiful and artistic contribution to society.