V-Ink Stories
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Vault 75: Reginald
Vault 75 was one of the many vaults created by Vault-Tec as part of a grand social experiment. Unlike other vaults, Vault 75 had a sinister purpose: it was designed to breed and train children into perfect soldiers through a rigorous eugenics program. The inhabitants were unaware of the true nature of their existence, believing that they were simply living in a safe haven from the outside world. This diary chronicles the life of Reginald, a young boy who lived in Vault 75 from the age of 6 until 18. It provides a unique insight into the life and thoughts of a child growing up in an environment designed to manipulate and control.
By V-Ink Stories11 days ago in Journal
Midnight Madness Pt.2
Late one night during one of her shifts as an interdimensional overnight Walmart escort employee, Ashton found herself leaning against a shelf, chatting with her co-worker Arthur, a tall dragon male hybrid with scales that shimmered in the dim light.
By V-Ink Stories12 days ago in Filthy
Midnight Madness Pt. 1
As the clock struck midnight, the fluorescent lights of the Walmart Supercenter flickered, and the mundane hum of the overnight shift gave way to an otherworldly energy. The aisles, once filled with sleepy shoppers and tired employees, transformed into a bustling hub of interdimensional commerce. Ashton, a new-hire escort in the sex section, donned her brightest smile and prepared for the real work to begin. Behind the façade of discount prices and everyday essentials, this Walmart became a playground for creatures from far and wide, drawn to the promise of a "good time" in the most literal sense.
By V-Ink Stories16 days ago in Filthy
The Haunted Canvas
Emily had never been close to her great-aunt, Lucille, but when the old woman passed away, she was surprised to learn that she had inherited her entire estate, including a sprawling Victorian mansion and all its contents. Among the dusty antiques and faded tapestries, one item caught Emily's attention: a mysterious painting titled "Eternal Twilight."
By V-Ink Stories24 days ago in Horror
The Hollow woods
The trees loomed above, their branches like skeletal fingers reaching for the sky. The forest was dark, even in the midst of the day, and it was here that the hermit, Jeremiah, called home. He had lived in these woods for nigh on 20 years, shunning the world beyond the treeline. Few had seen him, and even fewer had spoken to him. Jeremiah preferred it that way.
By V-Ink Stories25 days ago in Horror
The Silent Scream
The height of the internet craze of pirating a forgotten video game emerged from the depths of the internet. It was an early 90s horror-themed game called "Eternal Dread," whispered about by those who dared to explore its obscure origin. With warning it was pulled off the shelves only days after its release. After only a couple weeks the game fell into obscurity and life went on as usual.
By V-Ink Stories10 months ago in Horror
The Three Little Pigs
Once upon a time, in a picturesque valley nestled between rolling hills, there lived three little pigs named Oliver, Leo, and Mia. These siblings were known for their adventurous spirit, intelligence, and love for building. They resided with their parents, Martha and Henry, in a cozy cottage not far from the lush forest.
By V-Ink Stories10 months ago in Fiction
It's Time to Wake-Up Alice
Once upon a time, in a small sleepy town, there lived a young girl named Alice. She was an ordinary girl in every sense of the word, with an imagination that soared far beyond the bounds of reality. Alice found solace in her own mind, where she constructed a magical world named Wonderland.
By V-Ink Stories10 months ago in Fiction
The Legend of Melodia
Deep within the enchanted forest of Harmony Grove, there lived a tribe of mystical creatures known as Silvanians. These creatures, smaller than humans, had colorful wings, shimmering skin, and the ability to control the natural elements. Each Silvanian had a special gift, bestowed upon them by the Great Spirit of the forest.
By V-Ink Stories10 months ago in Fiction
Just One More Chair.(SCP-002)
As the sun began to set on a somber evening, the cool breeze whispered through the barred windows of the prison. Within the confines of a dimly lit cell, Francis Lewis, a man condemned to death row, pondered the fate that awaited him. His mind was tortured by the inevitability of his demise, the finality of it all. Little did he know that an unimaginable fate awaited him, deep within the heart of SCP-002.
By V-Ink Stories10 months ago in Fiction