Jennisea Redfield
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Willow Cove Moon Dogs
Here in Willow Cove, there are so many amazing and bizarre creatures. On occasion, people from out of town flock to ooh and aah at the creatures. But our town was also dying, slowly growing abandoned since the creatures were starting to claim the town as their own. Hell, a lot of the creatures, like the star sharks, lava dogs and viper hounds were hostile to outsiders, chasing away tourists and thus a source of income. They never attacked the people of Willow Cove. So, that's good.
By Jennisea Redfield3 days ago in Chapters
Mother's day poetry
Although it is a few weeks late, here is a poem for the mothers out there who fought hard to turn us into the people we are today. Here is a poem to the women who bore us in their belly, who fed us and nurtured us, who loved us with everything they could give.
By Jennisea Redfield15 days ago in Poets
The Cain instinct
If anyone wants to know, the Cain instinct is the urge and want of committing fratricide. It started out as a Tumblr post, and surprisingly, a whole lot of people all over the world understood the instinct. It wasn’t that bizarre thinking of way on how to end your sibling.
By Jennisea Redfield2 months ago in Families
- Top Story - March 2024
The WillowTop Story - March 2024
We never spoke to those identified as human. I watched, silently, as many selected my brothers to cull. We watched their amorous youths carve words into our bark. We screamed as fire burned our waists, heating and crackling our sap. We watch as their children gather our fallen branches to make games. We watch as some pick up stone and our seeds to keep. Every now and then, we whisper, making them listen as wind drifts through our leaves and needles, hearing our warnings of the woods.
By Jennisea Redfield3 months ago in Fiction