#2801

[kirby-the-gorb]

[max-the-many]

When I finally saw him in his human form I couldn't help but gag. Little did I know what would await me by welcoming this creature so freely when I woke up in the middle of the night, finding this wrecked peace of metal - without better words to discribe it - in my backyard, a slimy liquid oozing out. Faczinated I probably did the dumbest thing possible, reaching out to touch it, getting hit by a tornado of thoughts, impressions, feelings crashing into my mind. "Help... weak... friend..." I sensed and let this substance crawl onto me, rest, accommodate, feeling the drain while it clearly gained energy... from me! But I was calm, trusting even, went to bed with the feeling of companionship. In the morning it had already grown, laying besides me, a puddle of dark goo, bubbling gently. And in my mind, pictures emersed again as if somebody was browsing my mind... or something... it further took several hours until I sensed a change. But I stood up to start my day, strangely uninterested in whatever happened, almost forgetting it, feeling the slightest hint of beeing influenced, beeing in a mushy state of sleepiness.

I was in the kitchen when I heared somebody enter, and I turned around to see this gorgeous, strangely familiar guy stepping into the room.

"Thank you" he said. And as if he unlocked my consciousness I realised how this goo had taken use of me, calmed me down, drawn the picture of that guy out of my memory, even took my body as a sample, as a well of his healing. And at the same time I realised him revealing all of this to me, felt his sorry, his honesty. And I couldn't ignore the deep connection I still felt to that creature, wanting nothing more than to feel more of it...

Taking inspiration from voretober 2023: #1 welcome

[sleepsucks]

[hazardcalls]

Bob builds himself his own free space in the Season 28 Premiere

Hazard Calls 2801 - Bob The Builder (No Pun Intended)

September 24th, 2023

[jus-de-cerise]

he loves me he loves me he loves me

[manoelt-finisterrae]

saia da noite

© Manoel T, 2021

[acilarvesancilar]

şimdi şu sokağı dönsem de karşıma sen çıksan, vereceğin her tepkiyi ezbere biliyorum. dudaklarının nasıl kıvrıldığını, gamzenin nasıl yollar çizerek öyle güzel durduğunu biliyorum. hepsi zihnime kazınmış. hepsi benim bu dünya üzerindeki cennetimin parçası. artık bir şey yapamıyorum. yazmaktan öteye gidemiyorum, başımı omzuna koyamıyorum. ama her adımımda yolun sana çıkmasını istiyorum.

şimdi, şu sokağı dönen adımlarım nolur sana çıksın.

[gr8writingtips]

writing tip #2801:

start the story at the end, then write the middle, and then write the end again, and then the middle, and then the end, then the end again, then the middle, then the end, then the end, then the end, then the end, then the beginning, and then the ending once more for good measure