Chosen of Ashurha II: Blood of the Fallen

**_This is a rough draft, so bear with me. I'll edit this over time. On a side note, if you catch the video game reference in here, I will love you. _** **\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_** Chosen of Ashurha 2-...

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The Old Man

lovecraft. **the old man** "do not leave me alone." i stared hard at these words, written in decorative cursive that the old man had given to me on a paper that had been torn out of his notepad.

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The Tunnel

The truancy of any breeze as I walked along the dimly lit path disconcerted me, affixing my cutis alight with a myriad of impressions as it deftly strained to find any sensation at hand, whilst my eyes battled against the increasing gloom for any...

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Through A Glass Darkly - 7 (final)

A gentle breeze sent ripples over the golden grass that covered the plain, sunlight glinting from the stalks as if they were real gold. Here and there green peeked out amid the gold, signs of the new life that seemed to be flourishing all around. ...

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Through A Glass Darkly - 1

An old gray mare walked down a road. The road was made of well-laid cobblestones, as if it led to a busy market square, though the mare could see no buildings. Instead dirt walls rose at either hoof, stretching above her head; the road was one of...

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Voluntary Compliance Chapter 1: The Lottery

lovecraft "bustin' makes me feel good." - ray parker jr in a room, on a bed, there lays a thing. "does it want to eat? beep." "yes, m.o.t.h.e.r." "it will eat in five minutes. boop." "thank you, m.o.t.h.e.r." "it is loved. blip.

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Sky Ocean Chapter 4

lovecraft, stephen king, anne rice..." harvy gasped. "you read anne rice!!?? she's my favorite writer from earth that was!! i've read the entire vampire chronicles more times than i can remember!!

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Through A Glass Darkly - 4

They went on. The road had stretched forever, Whiffletree was sure, and the forest nearly as far. They would walk on worn black cobblestones until the universe died its final, cold death. Yet with each stride the road curved and climbed more, snaking...

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The Wizard's chamber

The wizard sat upon his throne, the air still think with opium smoke. Although the drug was wearing off, he still possessed the numbness of mind, which all arcane seekers cherished. Time started slowly moving again. Empty headed, he stood up and...

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Through A Glass Darkly - 6

In her first moments of ascension, all Luna knew was blood. The sight, staining the altar and Whiffletree's gray coat. The scent, thick in the air. The taste, heady on her tongue. Blood was her world as the moon rose triumphant at her back. She rose...

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The Spider (and the) Librarian (Illustrated by WhiteMantis)

"oh, you're just being silly, i know you've been alone for a whi--" "no, i'm serious, i look like something from.. well, not lovecraft, but.. well, you know what i mean. forget stoker or shelly or rice, i'm not kidding.

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Through A Glass Darkly - 5

Whiffletree felt well rested when she rose. It was illogical, of course. They'd escaped a horrible danger, and rested amid the unknown and perhaps the unknowable, and yet she'd slept deeply and soundly. She stretched, as did Luna beside her, and...

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