wisp mori

Poetic fiction for the ones who feel everything and say nothing. All stories are original. Written by Wisp Mori. Please support!

[wispmori]

✧ My Introduction ✧

Hello!

I’m Wisp Mori. It’s a pleasure to share this space with you all.

I’m here because I’ve been going through a hard time and when things get heavy, I write. I hope to become an author someday.

By starting my journey here, I hope you’ll enjoy my stories and maybe even find something you needed in them.

I’d love any feedback or advice, so please don’t be shy. I’d be honored to have you along for the journey.

[wispmori]

Continuation of my series Empty Leash. If you’d like to read the previous memory, it’s posted on my page. Each memory can stand alone, but together they create a fuller picture of the story. Would love for feedback!

Empty Leash - Memory 2

The car drove smoothly against the pavement, though not without making its usual off-putting sounds that made you question if you’d make it all the way home. I sat in the passenger seat, head turned, watching the moving pictures whip past the car window.

I looked over at her, having felt her gaze trying to pull mine to hers.

“Dog, I don’t know what’s wrong with your brother. I mean, he is always so mean to me. He must hate me so much. What did I even do to him?”

Her tears became apparent, breaking her words into sharper stabs that made me hold my bleeding heart a little tighter.

“I just want the best for him… and you. But he turns everything into an argument! I don’t understand why he is so angry and full of hate!”

I felt every sway of the car, every breath she took between bashing my brother, every tear I held back. The brother who grew up in pain while under your care. The brother who worked so hard to become a good person to manage the emotions you left him with?

I dare not bark, for I knew the muzzle would be as good as mine.

“No one in this family cares about me. No one loves me.”

But I did.

[wispmori]

Empty Leash is a series of short stories I’ve been working on. Please let me know what you think and feedback is more than welcome!

Empty Leash - Memory 1

“Smile,” she told me from behind a raised phone. I performed the requested act, smiling to the best of my ability, though my anatomy was not built for such a human action. I bare my teeth, pulling the edges of my mouth to the closest thing I could manage.

“I said smile. You aren’t smiling.”

Her voice was sharp with annoyance as she kneeled forward, placing her thumbs on either side of my mouth, beginning to stretch it as if I was made of plastic. She was so close, I could have bit her. One small bite would be all it took for her to bleed.

Yet her hands acted on a trust that I would remain docile.

I sat there, watching her perfect what wasn’t human — only to be faced with the fact she could never change the soul within this body.

-Wisp Mori