There’s something absolutely exhausting about feeling like compared to others you aren’t valid, yet feeling obligated to help the ones whose shadows you stand in. I sit next to people who have dealt with far worse things than I have and it almost feels like a contest to see...

Seaward would have been having a fine afternoon if it wasn’t for all the bears. He’d been working his tail off all day to keep the furry fiends from causing too much chaos and potential danger around town, and it was starting to get incredibly tiring. Who knew bears...

Peggy stared out the window of her farmhouse home, watching the storm outside rage on with lightning, thunder, and dark clouds. Felce would always insist it was science, the clouds grinding against each other to create bolts of electricity and getting so heavy with the water in them that...

The bear trap around his neck hurt so much and the blood was dripping onto the forest floor as he walked, painting a crimson trail with every footstep he took. It was a cold autumn day with the sun gradually sinking lower in the sky, and Wolf was all...

Okay, so I’ve got an important question that I came up with this morning and I wanna ramble about it for a little bit.  Why is it so hard to tell when someone’s a bitch and when you’re a bitch? I feel like maybe this is a problem only...

Oh my god I’m finally making a post here again after a whole two months or so of be dormant on this site. You might’ve thought I was dead, but nope! Much like every horror movie villain ever, I’m back in action, baby! This time with some art I’ve...

Mistwalkers Other names: None Classification: Elemental, (possibly) sentient Survival rate upon encounter: Medium Population level: Medium Diet: Cannot eat Lifespan: Unknown Mistwalkers are a species of foggy-headed, long-legged, deerlike creatures that amble through the forests on misty days. They can be anywhere from 10 to 30 feet tall and...

This will sound stupid, but do you ever just kind of lose the will to live? Not wanting to die, necessarily, but losing the will to live. Losing the will to enjoy the food you eat every day instead of simply eating because you must. Losing the will to...

“Ouch!” Cecelia hissed in pain as she rubbed the back of her head, looking around in confusion and fear. She might’ve also said some words that her father would be very much not proud of her saying, though she’d never admit to it. From somewhere in the woods, something...