Samantha Rhyalynn Hendrix
Bio
She/her
Eclectic poet, fangirl, and aspiring novelist. Won't hesitate to share my eclectic musings with the world
Stories (10/0)
Sanctum Awakening
Fluoress A crack in her wall. Strange...it hadn’t been like this a minute ago. Wait, was it? She had only been awake for a few minutes, so there wasn’t much time to examine any walls. However, she was quite positive that the crack was not there a few minutes ago. Her eyes, veiled by petal-like hair, focused on the crack, wondering about it as she sat in silent thought. A single ray of sunlight hit the grey toned skirt that made up her visible body, leading her to realize just how late in the day it was. Well, time to get up.
By Samantha Rhyalynn Hendrix2 years ago in Fiction
Guilt (Chapter 1 Only)
Guilt wasn’t usually a problem that a do-gooder would’ve had, right? They wouldn’t get torn apart over events they couldn’t change. They would smile just as much on the inside as they do on the outside. A good person wouldn’t have to keep looking over their shoulder, watching and waiting until either the hidden enemy wins or someone chooses to bail them out.
By Samantha Rhyalynn Hendrix2 years ago in Fiction
A Letter to A.G.O.T.I
You might be wondering why I’m writing you, and also why I haven’t written you in a long time. Honestly, if things were any different in this place, I wouldn’t even need to be writing you. We could just ignore each other, just like we did before. You could just use me for your gain, just like you always did. Or, if I were good enough for you, we could make music together and maybe even play some games. But the shit you did can’t be ignored. I’m not gonna let you play around with my life. We have some dirt to clean up now. So, in your words, let’s talk.
By Samantha Rhyalynn Hendrix3 years ago in Geeks
News Flash: I Relate To Tankmen
Spoiler Alert: This contains spoilers for Tankmen 0.5, 1, 1.5, and 2. This title isn't clickbait, but before I start on the main topic, I might have to explain where this is coming from. So a few days ago, I watched the web series Tankmen on Youtube. I had been wanting to watch it for a little bit as it had come across my Pinterest feed in the form of Friday Night Funkin' week 7, and I can't express this enough: It has exceeded my expectations. Without revealing my age, I will say that I was not around when Newgrounds was founded, nor was I even into it until a few weeks ago. So, honestly, I was not ready for what I was going to see, especially because I wasn't watching it alone (and you know how things can get when you aren't watching something alone.)
By Samantha Rhyalynn Hendrix3 years ago in Geeks
But Not Quite...
It goes without saying that if there is a reason you have left somebody behind, you should keep them left behind. However, some people are lonely. Some people are naïve. Some just don't feel like they have what they need. And some people just want to be hurt. Lana was all of those at once, or so she felt. She should have known that opening up that door would be too much...she should have known that after he told her he loved her. After he used his strange power of words to convince her to let her guard down...
By Samantha Rhyalynn Hendrix3 years ago in Fiction
Mechanical Heart
A lot of people passed me by as I lingered by the entrance to the Dark Room, probably wondering why I was this close to the strange correction chamber without going insane. With my ragged clothes, unkempt hair, and cardboard box full of scrapped and stolen machine parts, many people have either written me off as deranged, homeless, or a criminal. Honestly, the speculation is rather valid.
By Samantha Rhyalynn Hendrix3 years ago in Fiction