Abyss

I awoke. My lungs cracked and wheezed as air filled them. Dark grey ash covered my body, and I hacked up mounds of soot trapped in my chest. My vision was blurred and nearly compromised thanks to the ash permeating even my eyes. Stretching my atrophied...

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The Glowing chapter 3

Only now does the monster notice the second boy on the roof, its eyes turn looking at austin, as their eyes lock the bear becomes the centipede confirming in austin's mind that they are one in the same monster.

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Sacred Chapter 6: Welcome to the Jungle

Roy declared confidently, pointing his sword at the full formed monster. and with that declaration, his final test began. the beast was quick to summon more of the same vines roy had become accustomed to over the course of his time here.

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Sacred Chapter 4: A Wielder Chosen

Standing, the lagomorph-like monster checked his surroundings. he was surprised to see the forest he had once been in had turn almost fully white. aside from the grass, everything from the trees to the sky had turned into an almost ethereal white.

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Issue 03: The Bestiary

Although these gigantic sea monsters are rarely seen on the surface, there are many stories about deep-drawn ships and entire islands that have been depopulated by these monsters.

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Ombrophobia

A monster. like if anyone would believe him. -"are you taking your pills?" the coyote asked. the fox looked away. he didn't need them. he knew it was real, and he would be safe as long as he stayed in a dry space.

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Trouble Brewing

"damned monsters took'er," crake said, his ears twitching. junga's ears laid back against his head, and his legs wobbled. _not her. anything but that._ "monsters? who? tell me! is she alright?!"

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Apocalypes Turtle

These chemicals are the governments big idea to rid us of the monsters that spawn in the dark.

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Points of View - Second Person.txt

Life... Hard, unforgiving, painful life... Day in and day out, in a giant bowl of flying sand, digging every plot of solid dirt in search for water tables, filled with dusty liquid... And nothing to eat for months... I would've give up of...

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Points of View - First Person.txt

Many a people call a day as "good" when they have their job done without any problems, a filling, tasteful meal, some happy moments... If I have to call a day "good", then the conditions stretch out far more than that. But right now... Imagine...

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Valentines With a Snek Monster

#5 of sfw short stories a post from valentines day that was about a week late lmao you sat curled up with your serpentine monster friend watching tv on a couch.

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Alone Among The Monsters

Seek to befriend me, lo, i cavort with the beasts, though i'd rather not, until i feel welcomed by you, i remain forsaken, will i forever be alone among the monsters?

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