Short Story / Horror
Lets face it, our society on the majority is kind of dumb.
Everyone needs an escape. Sometimes that escape can help us find a place of beauty. The distant shores of our dream world, to escape the grimm grey of today. Othertimes its the opposite. We need our escape to act as our wake up call. To tell us straight up how fucked up our world can be. Through writing we can spread ideas, create thoughts, and force the reader to places they may never have dreamed of exploring before. We scatter seeds, in hopes that they'll grow.
Take my hand. Allow ficition to guide you through the abyss.
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