Andelsprutz
a quiet place
Wednesday, April 16, 2014
Sometimes it's on the bottom
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You hunch over as another wave crashes through you. You sweat and grind your teeth; it feels like fire inside you. With a horrible convu...
Wednesday, March 12, 2014
Can't see, won't see, no no no
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You scream. You scream and claw at your face. You can't stop. It hurts, it burns, it licks all over you as you struggle through it....
Monday, March 10, 2014
Focus and you can feel them
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I'm going to put worms in your eyes. What?! Not big worms, or anything. They won't kill you. Or even hurt you! But... why? ...
Wednesday, March 5, 2014
Pleasant scents applied too heavily
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Large and hairless and clammy. Pasty, pale... unblemished and all the more grotesque for it. He is gentle, sickeningly light and pu...
Monday, March 3, 2014
The pleasure of your company
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Shh... Hm? Shh... sh. I want to hear this. ... Ahh... I love that. Heh. I can tell. Oh, hush! Well, you do this every time. I...
Wednesday, February 26, 2014
Painfully literal
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The artist stands before the canvas, blank, empty. The artist wants to create, desperately so, but... nothing. Nothing. No ideas, no in...
Wednesday, February 19, 2014
Don't run... DON'T. RUN.
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His body flew threw the air, legs kicking uselessly. He could feel his chest dip in where he'd been hit... breathing was hard already, ...
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