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Held (G/t) pt. 4My heart drummed wildly in my chest as I began to feel the ground tremble, almost as if it were as scared and shaken as I was. The footsteps became heavier and heavier, vibrating deep in my chest as each foot collided with the ground, I was completely overwhelmed with thoughts. Wanting to escape, run, scream, anything, and knowing that none of these would accomplish a single thing. Emotion vs. reality. My stomach churned. All I could do was remain curled up in the corner of the box, dry tears stinging my cheeks, shaking as I anticipated my fate. I felt the earthquakes come to a stop and my eyes widened, heartbeat struggling to remain constant.hoshirozu
I never would’ve thought that the sound of a car door creaking open would terrorize me.
And even though there was still this cardboard separating us, I could still feel his intense pressure thickening the air. I struggled to breathe. My heart plummeted to my feet as the box was slowly lifted, the force pushing me against the ba
My feet pounding heavily against the hot cement.
But I cant hear my footsteps
There is screaming
Screaming and crying and wailing as people watch their loved ones plucked away. Where are my loved ones?
Their looming shadows daring them to escape.
I was never one to put down a dare.
I am running, my insides screaming “What have you done?!”
Sweat is barreling down my sweat drenched face
And they’re still singing “ Run, run, run”
Im just running and running
And my world whirs to a suffocating halt as I make a harsh impact with what feels like a brick wall. It feels as if my skull had cracked open, eyes stinging, as the darkness consumes me.
Theres another thing about fear: It is completely and utterly illogical.
Given my current situation, rationally, running wouldn’t make any sense. At all. But this is fear we’re are talking about, and it was screaming RUN.
I don’t know where I am going, but my legs ar
Held (G/t) pt. 2There are many different kinds of fear.hoshirozu
There’s the kind of fear you get when talking to your crush for the first time. Or the irrational fears, like fear of the dark, or bugs, or roller coasters.
But this… this was a fear that I could never even begin to fathom, begin to describe with words. A fear that I never imagined was possible to feel. The heart-wrenching, suffocating iron fear that felt as if it were eating away at your insides. Aching.
And as I stood, mouth agape, tears threatening to spill from my eyes, legs shaking so hard it felt as though they would crumble, and chest aching so deep that it felt like an iron grip had been taken on your heart, and slowly squeezed the life out of it. All air escaping your parched lungs. This is the only thing I could think. Fear.
My hands began to quiver uncontrollably, and I placed them up against the ice cold glass to steady me, as I fell into the sea of grey. I became pai
Held (G/t) pt.1*READ COMMENT*hoshirozu
He was back. I could feel his stare piercing through me, even as I was faced the other way, making my heart bang wildly against my ribcage and my eyes gloss over with fear. And even though we had the thick, fogged glass of my prison walls separating us, it still felt as though I was trapped by him.
Well, technically I was.
A large, glass tank, sealed from all sides was not exactly my definition of home. It reminded me of a fish tank. That’s all we were in this dimension: mindless pet fish, made to be kept, to be owned. The thought made my stomach churn. But I did this to myself, did’nt I? I would never be able to end this nightmare I had inflicted upon myself. It was only a matter of time before he wou-
My thoughts were sharply cut off as a deafening thud that veberterated all around me and hummed deep in my chest shot me back to reality. My reality being the grey- eyed, messy haired literal giant peering
Chapter 12 - RoChapter 12 – RoCanis5lupis
I relaxed a little as Neh-then kissed me, my eyes sliding closed. He kept me pressed to his lips for a while longer before lowering me. I stayed relaxed in his hands, eyes closed. I felt him moving, but didn’t feel the need to find out what he was doing. Surprisingly, I found I did trust him. He lowered me further, and soon enough, I felt his chest under me. I snuggled into it, relaxed further by the sounds of his breathing and massive heart beating below me. His large, warm hand rested over me as I rose and fell with each of his breaths. Soon his breathing evened out and his heartbeat slowed slightly. His warm and the sounds below me eventually lulled me to sleep.
I was standing in the forest, alone but unafraid. It was an area I had hunted in previously. The dappled light danced on the forest floor as I edged through the scant brush, bow in hand and quiver at my hip. A small stream danced over rounded pebbles to my left, babbling as it wound its
A Borrowers Quest: Half Way There Part 3She flinched when she felt she was being lowered down to the ground. The shadow of the giant fell on her and his figure grew bigger and bigger the closer she was to becoming free. Suddenly she found herself consumed by a forest of grass. She was nervously looking around to scan her environment. Fern’s never been in the wild before. Not on her own at least. Hunting was a mans job and she always stayed in the safe town which was protected by a magical barrier that stopped all dangerously huge beings from coming closer. It simply caused them not to feel like going that direction.Ninbikun
She didn’t have any idea how to survive on her own but now she was in a foreign land. It was completely unknown to her kind. If giants live here, who knows what else could be out there?
With shaky legs from the cold and fear she stepped off the hand to the rough dirt and leaf covered ground. She looked to her left and she saw the massive, enormous boots of the giant.
“Oh God…those could ac