Koralin A. Sagi

a young author with a weird aspiration for horror. i lowkey suck at writing so pls dont be harsh with criticism 😅

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Koralin A. Sagi

a young author with a weird aspiration for horror. i lowkey suck at writing so pls dont be harsh with criticism 😅

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doomed yuri 💔

Koralin A. Sagi

1 min read

“I saw the whole thing.” Marianna hissed. She crawled back in her bed. The sheets crumpled and shifted under her. Bella crawled closer.

“Look. I-I didn’t mean for that to happen. You know what kind of an influence Alondra and Presley have on me! Plus- she had hit Presley!” Bella placed a comforting hand on Marianna’s knee.

She smacked it off. “Don’t touch me! I don’t care what they did! I don’...

Romance

Drama

Spaghetti Mishaps

Koralin A. Sagi

1 min read

Aribella was handed a little plate. Minnie Mouse’s face was visible between the cracks of food. Goldfish, and three pieces of chicken nuggets were shredded onto the plate.

Aribella grabbed a handful of the Goldfish, shoving into her tiny mouth. She was sitting at their dining table, her adoptive parents sitting at the opposite sides of her.

She chewed with her newly grown in baby teeth, crunchi...

Humour

Danika.

Koralin A. Sagi

4 min read

Danika stood there; hovered over the mangled corpse of Danielle.

Danielle’s back was torn into violently. Her blood stained ribs were ripped out of her body, making wings. It doused the medical gown she lay on the floor in. Her lungs wrapped around the ribs, veiny and bloodied.

Danika knelt down next to Danielle, running a finger down her exposed lung. It was tender and slick, yet had a rough b...

Horror

Thriller

Here We Lie To Rest

Koralin A. Sagi

6 min read

At my desk, my fingers clacked quickly against the keyboard. I’ve been thinking about this one for a while. This chapter. Chapter 22.

I ran my hand through my hair, which oddly stopped short. Pulling my hand out from behind my ears, I gasped. Short, white strands of silky hair were intertwined in my fingers.

I grabbed a handful of my hair, thrusting it forward so I could see it. I see the same ...

YA fiction

Thriller

Little Girls

Koralin A. Sagi

2 min read

(The song is Little Girls from the 2014 version of Annie. The metaphor is the orphans are my hallucinations.)

My POV

“I don’t want to be here- but I don’t wanna go home either. I don’t want another nightmare.” I glanced up at Giuliana. “I saw what you typed in the group chat.. What even happened?” Concern was written all over her face and body.

***

In a sweat, I grasp my blankets desperately....

Horror

Oh.

Koralin A. Sagi

1 min read

(Doesn’t have to do with the prompt.)

Caitlin POV

I sat huddled on the couch, a blue fur blanket covering my lower half. I took an ibuprofen, swallowing it with water from my mug.

I grabbed the TV remote with a napkin. Powering the on button, it immediately switched to the News Channel.

The reporter, clearly distressed, is holding the microphone with shaky hands. She’s in front of a wooded ar...

Horror

Thriller

My Dream.

Koralin A. Sagi

7 min read

(Doesn’t relate to the prompt.)

Chelsey POV

I reached into the Lays bag, grabbing a small, brown cooked chip. I grimaced, forcing it into my mouth and swallowing it with a gag. A tanned hand appeared in front of me. Looking to my left, Hazel has a smirk on her face with an extended arm. Her hand is a cupped in front of the bag. “May I have some?” She asks with an innocent, over exaggerated blink...

Horror

Thriller

Frii Illoqarfik

Koralin A. Sagi

2 min read

Free City. Thats what we planned to make when we landed in Earth. A habitable place for our worshippers.

I thought of this. I crash landed us in a place called a barenned island. Less then 1,000 people crowded around our ship, some banging on our sensitive windows.

Godesses. That’s what they called us. They knelt before us all, their ‘hands’ clasped together. We promised them land and food.

W...

YA fiction

Drama

Volunteer Hours

Koralin A. Sagi

5 min read

“Volunteer Hours?..” Dianne read off of the corkboard.

Emelia groaned. “Of course we have to do this. Why did you even make me sign up for Honors Society?”

Diann huffed angrily, looking back from the corkboard. “They get a free trip to Cedar Point at the end of the year..”

Emelia leaned over Diann’s shoulder intriguingly. “Oh. Yeah..” She sighed. Emelias blonde hair intertwined with Diann’s ...

YA fiction

Adventure

Masochism Tango

Koralin A. Sagi

1 min read

(inspired by a tiktok written from the perspective of the man holding the woman)

“As we dance to the masochism tango.”

The love of my life clings on

The song ringing on

With each syllable

Her wounds reopened, minimal

Her body slowly dropping down

Her legs cant stand no long,

the stitches are long gone

As we dance to the Masochism Tango....

Poetry

Horror