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I sit on the bench with my head between my legs, staring at the steady streams of rainwater being herded down into the sewer. I think it...

The mud was thick and sucked at my skin like a thousand leeches, and I could barely breathe from the crushing weight of it on my chest....

It took him the better part of three hours to crawl, agonizingly slowly, out of his grave. When he finally did, he lay huffing and...

It starts with just a single moment, not unlike any other. It starts with his head deep underwater, thinking of the day he went to see...

Reykr fiddled with his necklace while he watched the Queen speak to her subjects. She sat on a gilded throne, wreathed in white cotton...

“Oh Cheshire why do you always have to climb up so high?! You may look like a cat, but you are still very much a robot. Your parts get...

“5 years before the war” At this time slavery was at it’s hardest. Oxyfay had cuts and bruises all over body from the hard work and abuse...

Oxyfay is driven by her motivation which is her parents and the children inside The Grey Woods. After the war against the trolls and...

“Hiya! It’s lovely meetin’ you! The name’s Trixie, Trixie Tricks and I’m 20 years old – don’t take me too seriously though! I guess you...

7am: October 5, 1965 The bright sun’s rays pierce through the crisp green leaves that covered Oxyfay’s windows. The sunlight hits her...