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Under the internship of Dr. Angela Ziegler, you cross paths with a notorious figure. What begins as innocent admiration soon progresses into something more.
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08 Jan 2018
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You’re spending the winter alone at a friend’s cabin, with no one around except for the animals of the forest, and a strange barn owl that you notice more than once. When you make the mistake of interrupting the owl’s hunting, you find yourself faced with a frigid spirit of the forest- one who expects repayment for his lost meal in a rather unconventional way.
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08 Jan 2018
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When she felt she had no other option, Jemma sank down and tried to launch herself up, but the seat belt partially over her stomach forced the air out of her mouth. Large bubbles escaped and darted to the surface and Jemma reached out at them even though they weren't something tangible she could catch again. Even if it wasn't breathable air, it had filled the space in her lungs. Now that they were empty, Jemma's body reflexively inhaled no matter how desperately she fought not to. Her lungs had hurt before, but once they filled with saltwater they stung and Jemma was overwhelmed by an all encompassing panic. She tried struggling out of the seatbelt, but it was too tight. She was making the motions like she was trying to swim up, but it wasn't getting her anywhere. She expelled the water inside her, but there was nothing but more for her to suck back in and it felt like her head was near exploding. She jerked wildly as she felt the darkness taking over and she reached for Skye, finding her shoulder and gripping it tightly before it released and her body went limp.
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Bookmarked by agentsofbruh (bluemeetsbleu)
25 Oct 2017
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Exhausted, scared, famished and overheated, Jemma came to a skidding stop at the edge of a small brook that looked to be a few yards across and a few feet deep. She dropped to her knees, sending them sinking into the damp muck at the water’s edge. Leaning over and swaying as a dizzy spell made her waver, she sunk both of her hands blindly into the cool water. In the back of her mind, her brain screamed at her that she needed to find a way to boil or filter this water but the scratchy, gritty, sandy feel to her parched throat and swollen tongue forced her not to care. Her senses were solely focused on her thirst as she cupped her hands together and began to lift a scoop of the cool water towards her mouth.
“I wouldn’t do that if I were you.”
Bookmarked by agentsofbruh (bluemeetsbleu)
25 Oct 2017
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There had been a time before him, and there had been a time after. Your life in all its years boiled down to that: a pivotal moment, the soul changing experience of knowing him, of having him; of losing him. You hadn’t even known yourself, after.
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11 Oct 2017