This is The Darling, she loves you.
The last loving memory she holds dear, a natural passion beyond the primal fear beneath the human heart, she remembers.
We are all connected...
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! ONLY WORKS OF FICTION CONTAINED WITHIN !
(The darling was a fictional writing project that lasted from 04/10/2025 to 04/11/2025 a whole 48 hours before she was brutally slain, her husk lies here shut down and dormant, her grave had no flowers, and thus, somehow unplugged, her lights stay on. Naked and bleeding her true form bears itself to you)
// LATEST ENTRIES
NEWEST RECOVERED SECTOR
Crest
[06/06/2025]
Why do some waves crest
Before they ever reach the shore
It is like they build up too fast
And can't be bothered anymore...
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// RANDOM ACCESS MEMORY
Present day, Present time
[06/06/2025]
What need have I to write it knowing
That my life has become the poem
Humans snicker and sneer
They cry and they fear ...
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Nonconsensual Muse
[04/23/2025]
*\*Clink\**
A high-pitched noise, the sound of metal on stone
*\*Clink\**
*\*Clink\**
The source of the noise, a hammer and chisel meticulously stripping away thin layers of marble. The statue is...
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Half-Life
[06/06/2025]
The first things you learn about Steve you learn in stories retold by people who know him.
“That guy’s crazy.”
“I heard he collects tumors like Pokémon cards. I mean,...
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