Writing Prompt

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⚠️TW: BLOOD, GORE, NEEDLES, LABS⚠️

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Something warm, and thick dribbles down my forehead. Falling onto the tip of my nose, red clouding the corners of my vision.

Blood.

I blink, touching the small stream of blood. My eyes go blurry, my breath hitches. ...

My eyes flickered open. I was in the white room. Again. As I looked up, I let out a shaky breath. Behind the tinted window, I could just make out his frowning face, and I could see he was searching mine, trying to piece together the puzzle of what I was thinking. I winced as u saw him reach for the button. A drop of salty sweat trickled down my forehead and landed on the polished floor in front of...

FREE. Finally Free!!

After years of experimentation, he was finally released into the world. The amount of needles that had been put into his body had now left scars and marks everywhere.

From when he was given to the labs at 5 years old to now, it had been 15 years. For what reason he was experimented on, was a mystery. But he did know that he would go into the world and find a life.

He had...

Cold. It soaks up through my bare feet and into my veins, turning them to ice. I’ve never been cold before, but I know what it is. When a cold needle touches my skin or the feel of an ice cube in my mouth. (I stole one when I snuck out of my room once).

A deep breath, and I take a tiny step. For the first time since The Incident I’m free.

I don’t remember much about my life before The Incident...

I crawl through the cold, hard floor of the hospital. The lights are out and i set fire to my room so no one can come get me or find me. The smoke is dark and thick, it’s hard to find my way. My head smashes against a large door. I somehow mange to get myself to stand up on my numbs that I’m forced to call legs and crash the door open. The cool white light shinning in the sky as i admire the white...

As I breach the darkness that has surrounded me my whole life i immdediantly get blinded by a bright light, so bright my eyes sting for three minutes straight and i collapse to the ground. As i collapse to the ground i feel something, something spiky. As my vision is restored small green spikes are all around me, but they don’t hurt. I then start to brush them around with my hand, the way they mov...

The train station was abandoned, it had been months since the fall of the Paris. It was empty except for the very last train that had attempted to leave the capital.

the train couldn’t leave because of the weight of all the passengers and thus stood as a testament to humanity’s inability to rationalise an escape attempt and descend into blind panic.

Pierre, a tall, brown haired, slender, lean mus...

There is beauty in what I do not love. These objects injected so far into my skin that the magic that flows through me is mine.

Something I have claimed and stripped of its innocence. Its searing sweat and bubbling tears. Red lips of ruby and blood shot hooded eyes. 

I have stole it and had it adminstered far into my skin. Wrapping its body close to mine suffocating it with my own sorrow.

So...

I lie in bed wrapped in my thin blanket with every thought in the universe inside my head. I can’t shut it out, no matter how hard I try. Every night is sleepless, endless, and a rousing fight for control. Tonight, the fiercest thought in my mind is from a sinister voice, one that almost sounds like mine. It is harsh as it grinds its words in my head, words my mind seems incapable of shredding.

‘...

Feeling his touch loving against me, wishing that he would stop.

All I can see is the way they used to prick me, pour my being into vials, picking the skin from my body.

Tears flowing as he took me, soft breaths slipping through my lips encouraging him to continue as my skin burns, begging him to never touch me again.

I like him, but it hurts, hurts like when they forced me down, chaining me to...