WeepingWisteria

Week Eighteen: The Backrooms Part One 1007 Words I can hear some of you readers now. “Oh, poor Andrea! I really thought she was going to become a mermaid!” “So, ...

Achebe nodded and slowly stripped away Skull’s blood soaked shirt. The wound on his side was obvious now, oozing blood. And he had scars. Scars all over his chest and ...

“That’s what they all fucking say.” Cyra squeezed their eyes shut, trying to will the sick, heavy feeling away. “See if I care any.” Cyra swallowed thickly. Xe was so ...

Cyra Cyra felt so… ill and it was pissing him off. She rested on her elbows before collapsing with a growl. “I will kill all of you.”

“Most people?” Heliodor Everett blinked dully. “You mean most people are like this? They’re like you? They find how I am, how I was taught… wrong.” He looked at where ...

All at once Tempest Briar went completely still, his head still lulled forward. It was almost like she had fallen asleep. She let out a deep sigh and crumpled on ...

Tempest Briar didn’t give a sign of even hearing him. She just kept convulsing in the chair. An alarm started to go off as assistants started to flood the room. ...

Saturn snorted. “Well, welcome to the international capitol of the not-most-liked people around. It’s our brand.” I nodded. “Anyone you can think of who is… largely frowned upon by the ...

Heliodor Everett couldn’t help but freeze as Jo shifted. It was so slowly. Calmly. Gently. “How are you so… gentle?” He couldn’t understand it. It didn’t make sense. It’s not ...

Saturn groaned. “Oh god, he sounds like Cyra.” I frowned slightly. “But… you love Cyra.” He nodded. “Which is exactly why I’m allowed to say that another Cyra would be ...

Heliodor Everett swallowed. “If you are feeling… particularly generous.” He had to watch his words now. Turn each syllable into a shiny, polished coin. Something worth hearing. “I know I ...

Achebe gently inspected Skull’s body. “I’m going to remove this, alright?” She gestured to the… very strange jacket on him. Estella Fay shuffled to Nathaniel’s side. “What… what is tha

He frowned slightly. Jo had ended up being a little too gentle. He opened his mouth to tell her so, but faltered. He had been so demanding up to this ...

Lady Marion gestured to one that was twisted and covered in poppy seeds. It smelled of remonce, absolutely heavenly.

Congrats, Sol!! Absolutely deserved!!!