Fan Fiction
Salubrious part 14
“I’m calling the police, Charlie,” Pim said as Charlie vomited, still crying. Charlie gagged, wiping his mouth and face with his sleeve harshly. His guts felt twisted inside, as he kept replaying what happened in his head over and over. That last scream sounded like Allan…
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 months ago in Fiction
Deadwater Island
The last thing Mia remembered before everything changed was the sound of glass cracking somewhere above her. One moment she had been standing on the deck of the luxury cruise ship Aurora Star, watching the ocean turn gold under the setting sun. The next, the world tilted violently. Metal screamed. Lights flickered and died one deck at a time. People were shouting, running, praying. Then came the impact.
By Story Prism4 months ago in Fiction
Halloween Town
I am sitting in my car, dwelling on my anxiety and guilt, trying to nurse my nerves into submission. I sigh heavily and finally push open the car door - it feels heavier than usual. I loosen my tie and stagger into the house. Instantly, an aroma of sweet, savory foods hit me like a brick. She cooked dinner for me. My guilt rose to the forefront of my mind with excited intention.
By Leah Suzanne Dewey4 months ago in Fiction
Salubrious part eleven (nsfw)
The night after the concert was over and morning light was trickling in Allan’s bedroom, like a flickering red light through the curtains that teased the pair of unlikely friends. The red lights made Charlie feel more alert, like a strange silent alarm that was sensory. Sensory to Charlie as Allan was also red. It felt familiar and alien at the same time.
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 months ago in Fiction
Salubrious part nine
Charlie Dompler drove up to the apartment complex where Allan lived. He went the extra mile, taking a long shower, shaving, getting a dapper new lime green hat with a fresh outfit (he just did laundry). He didn’t wear cologne but he didn’t think he’d really need to wear cologne at an outdoor concert.
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 months ago in Fiction
Madison Montgomery's Monologue. Content Warning.
Everything feels so boring and pointless. People probably think I’m a whore. That I’m a bitch. That I’m hateful. And… maybe they’re right. But I know the truth. I know what everyone really wants. In the end, they all desperately want to fuck me. They see me as a piece of meat with no feelings and actually believe they can have me.
By Cesar González Torres4 months ago in Fiction
Salubrious part eight
Charlie still was feeling insecure and uncomfortable about these turn of events. Sure, he had flirted with same-sex attraction before but this was beyond that. He couldn’t process anything about these last few interactions with Allan that destroyed his sense of security.
By Melissa Ingoldsby4 months ago in Fiction
