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FT/ET: Halloween writing competition
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Glad to see entries coming up! Don't be afraid to join <3

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jossiii wrote:
I had a dream one night,
That I swallowed my tongue,
I tried to scream with all might
But I had emptied my lung,

No sound came out,
No one was around,
No air was left,
I knew I would die.

Years later I remember that dream,
I thought it was fake,
But i know now it was real.



¯\_(ツ)_/¯ 
i tried
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luminescence wrote:
Glad to see entries coming up! Don't be afraid to join <3

it's a good practice for me tbh! as i have english in school and i always try do develop my skills even further !
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man i wish i didnt Suck at writing 
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i suck at creative writing...
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so, fiction, yes ?
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Josten wrote:
so, fiction, yes ?
Yes!
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ooh, my set! cool

unfortunately i dont write much anymore
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BloomCissi wrote:
Josten wrote:
so, fiction, yes ?
Yes!
i’ve got an idea 
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I'm gonna try. 


I stare at the dark corridor. I feel the presence of something scary there. Something I don't ever want to encounter - yet here it is. In my dark corridor.
I lay on my bed, try to close my eyes. I still feel it. It's there. So I just try to block out all the noises in my head, telling me to run. Run for your life - they scream as I try to block them out. And the more I try, the louder it gets. The more real the feeling of it's presence gets.
So I get up, I can't speak. I can't yell. I feel paralyzed inside, yet somehow my body seems to work it's way to walk forward. Step by step, i'm getting closer. My heart beats faster. One by one, I feel my heart skip a beat. 
I swear I saw a shadow creeping there. I take a deep breath, then hold it while I'm moving. 
The walk to the corridor has never felt this long, I walk this everyday, several times. Yet this time it's different, this time everything feels different. I wonder if this is actually the place I call home.
I'm here. I stare at the darkness, and skip another heartbeat.



Actually ended up doing a part fiction part reality about my struggles with psychosis and hallucinations. Tbh it was kinda relaxing to write it somewhat down, it felt less real than it feels when it was happening cool
I know I'm not the best writer, I didn't even count the words but I can almost swear there were more than 50 :d
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mikkelrev wrote:
ooh, my set! cool

unfortunately i dont write much anymore
Since it's your design, you will of course receive a copy of it!
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ohh did it have to be fiction? :o
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Cute wrote:
I'm gonna try. 


I stare at the dark corridor. I feel the presence of something scary there. Something I don't ever want to encounter - yet here it is. In my dark corridor.
I lay on my bed, try to close my eyes. I still feel it. It's there. So I just try to block out all the noises in my head, telling me to run. Run for your life - they scream as I try to block them out. And the more I try, the louder it gets. The more real the feeling of it's presence gets.
So I get up, I can't speak. I can't yell. I feel paralyzed inside, yet somehow my body seems to work it's way to walk forward. Step by step, i'm getting closer. My heart beats faster. One by one, I feel my heart skip a beat. 
I swear I saw a shadow creeping there. I take a deep breath, then hold it while I'm moving. 
The walk to the corridor has never felt this long, I walk this everyday, several times. Yet this time it's different, this time everything feels different. I wonder if this is actually the place I call home.
I'm here. I stare at the darkness, and skip another heartbeat.



Actually ended up doing a part fiction part reality about my struggles with psychosis and hallucinations. Tbh it was kinda relaxing to write it somewhat down, it felt less real than it feels when it was happening
I know I'm not the best writer, I didn't even count the words but I can almost swear there were more than 50
208 words to be exact, so it's well within the limit  (I checked with a program so I didn't count them one by one haha)
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Cute wrote:
ohh did it have to be fiction?
No, any kind of text (except fan fiction) is welcome!
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luminescence wrote:
Cute wrote:
I'm gonna try. 


I stare at the dark corridor. I feel the presence of something scary there. Something I don't ever want to encounter - yet here it is. In my dark corridor.
I lay on my bed, try to close my eyes. I still feel it. It's there. So I just try to block out all the noises in my head, telling me to run. Run for your life - they scream as I try to block them out. And the more I try, the louder it gets. The more real the feeling of it's presence gets.
So I get up, I can't speak. I can't yell. I feel paralyzed inside, yet somehow my body seems to work it's way to walk forward. Step by step, i'm getting closer. My heart beats faster. One by one, I feel my heart skip a beat. 
I swear I saw a shadow creeping there. I take a deep breath, then hold it while I'm moving. 
The walk to the corridor has never felt this long, I walk this everyday, several times. Yet this time it's different, this time everything feels different. I wonder if this is actually the place I call home.
I'm here. I stare at the darkness, and skip another heartbeat.



Actually ended up doing a part fiction part reality about my struggles with psychosis and hallucinations. Tbh it was kinda relaxing to write it somewhat down, it felt less real than it feels when it was happening
I know I'm not the best writer, I didn't even count the words but I can almost swear there were more than 50
208 words to be exact, so it's well within the limit  (I checked with a program so I didn't count them one by one haha)
haha :"D and i didn't realize it needed to be less than 300..* i should keep track of what I read 
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