It didn’t arrive with a label. No note. Just a box, waiting. Inside was the face I’d asked for…almost. Close enough to make my breath catch. Close enough to wear. And when I slipped it on, it blinked when I blinked. It smiled when I smiled. Everyone believed it was me…the real me…Even me.
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We were mid-moan, tangled in sweat and sheets, when I looked up—and it was there. Too tall. Too still. Watching with eyes it doesn’t have. I didn’t scream. I couldn’t. I just kept choking on fear while he kept moving, unaware we weren’t alone.
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We met online, like so many others, but what we found together was something rare. Something lasting. Something that changed me forever.
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Gender is a construct. Rebel. Put on mother’s dress. Take a voyage through identity, liberation, and self-acceptance as mapped by this story’s lens of whimsy.
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An avant-garde artist awakens to find extra fingers growing on his hands, leading him down a path of self-mutilation and psychological unraveling as he grapples with his new reality.
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In a chilling tale of dark legacy and family betrayal, unearth hidden power intertwined with the secrets of great-grandmother Rhonna’s necromantic powers and her coveted spellbook.
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In a chilling tale of dark magic and fear, siblings Scott and Sarah summon eerie forces in their attic, unleashing unimaginable terror amidst swirling shadows.
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Discover the eerie reality of living in a house situated in a cemetery. This tale blends family legacy, mortality, and supernatural encounters in Bradenville.
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You know my neighbor Jim? Yeah–he’s a real fuckin’ butthole. If you’re friends with him, you’re a fuckin’ butthole too. Fuck metal straws, fuck turtles, fuck Jim and maybe fuck you too.
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In a small, chaotic town, tensions rise as local sheriff visits a quirky shop owner amid bizarre accusations of supernatural events and environmental concerns.
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It's too late to wake...The Voidspire has you now.
You've joined a cult. Yes, this is a cult. Oh what a nightmare!
You! Of all people! What would your mother say?
You may think this happened against your will, but I assure you, it didn’t. You agreed when I lured you in with my charm, a gift or your own curiosity. Whatever. Who keeps track? What's important is you're stuck here. This tale is endless and you're part of my story now.Â
You're about to find yourself where every Unboundling begins: an entry-level Lürkmire with dark aspirations of rising through the ranks. Feel free to complete your profile or leave it blank, we've no profile completion expectation---actually, there's two rules here...the first is, don't get overwhelmed. I will be around to answer all of your questions along the way. You're in my netherscape now but I won't let any harm come to you...probably...the second rule is: keep Him everdreaming, placid, coiled and always endless sleeping.
Welcome to the Voidspire Consortium
Don’t care to be immortalized as the protagonist in one of my wicked tales?
...well, I assume I don’t have to explain how to close a browser window. Run along if that's the case.
