Catsidhe

Joined February 2021

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Bio

Pronounced Cat-she: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cat-s%C3%ACth

A public figure writing privately

Dark poems and fiction my specialty

Come explore the abyss with me

Achievements (2)

Stories (49/0)

See Me
I am made of glass. Transparent, Noticeable only when unclean. Everything I am is brittle, Brittle bones, Brittle feelings,
By Catsidheabout 9 hours ago in Poets
I Only Want What's Best For You
Good morning. Is your coffee to your liking? Your vitamin D level is low. You should spend more time outside for the next few days.
By Catsidhea day ago in Poets
Epiphany
Elatedly, I throw my head back, looking expectantly to the sky. Chaos or order, which effects this unnatural sight? Light extinguished, overshadowed by night.
By Catsidhea day ago in Poets
Long Dark Night
Ebon melancholy fills my mind again, Chills my blood again. Listlessly, I gaze into the dark, Into the flickering shadows,
By Catsidhea day ago in Poets
Runner-Up in Whispering Woods Challenge
A Simple Fetch QuestRunner-Up in Whispering Woods Challenge
The woods are dark. I step through the shadows of the ancient trees, shadows so deep in places that my eyes can't penetrate them. There's a rustling from those shadows, nudging at my fight or flight instincts. The smell of petrichor lingers in the air, underscored by mildew. It's so dark and perpetually damp that I suspect the smell never fades.
By Catsidhe22 days ago in Fiction
Stars
Look up to the sky alight - Starry night! Darkness never ending, ebon pierced by twinkling bright! How they sparkle, sparkle, sparkle,
By Catsidhe29 days ago in Poets
Today Is A New Day
The world was different when I woke up. No one else seemed to notice, but even the sky looked different, ominous and orange, as pedestrians trekked to and fro beneath it.
By Catsidhe29 days ago in Fiction
When No One is Looking
Saturday morning Mom and Dad still in bed Siblings gathered around the TV Cartoons about to start Quickly, before they wake up
By Catsidhe29 days ago in Poets
When I Sleep
I know more of the dead than the living. They talk to me at night as I sleep. They bid me to join in their knowing, The agony of life so brief.
By Catsidheabout a month ago in Poets
Another Rainy Day
The cracks of lightning Glisten off the strands Of the spiderweb in the corner. Hail pummels the window, Violently, decisively,
By Catsidheabout a month ago in Poets
My Mother's Fire
My mother showed fire from a young age. As one of 14 children, life was never easy. They didn't have much, but they managed with hand-me-downs and the generosity of strangers.
By Catsidhe2 months ago in Families
Top Story - February 2024
With Sharp Teeth and ClawsTop Story - February 2024
I peer out into the darkness. This should be my time, but I'm paralyzed with fear. I can see across the floor to the open closet. The monster there has long tentacles and too many eyes. I catch his gaze expectantly, and he slowly shuts the closet door. There will be no help from him tonight.
By Catsidhe2 months ago in Fiction