Mental Hunt

Hi
Ok so I only just wrote this not sure how good it is but hey why not.
any way leave a comment (please. seriously i'm begging)
Bye

I sneak through the ward. Invisible to the human eye yet hunted all the same. Some tried to think up what we were while others denied us to modern medicine. Yet we were always there even on the happiest days. Babies wailed in the background this was where they took the newborns where they try to protect them when they were most vulnerable sigh humans are so sweet when they're young it is always hard to pick. But I have to eat and this is the easiest way to obtain food. Sighing again i sliver up the side of a plastic crib to a sleeping child carefully snuggling in with it under its blankets. Gently I wrap myself around it holding it tight ad just like that it is me and I am it and this is how it will be forever. Till death till we part.  

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Ok so I made a mel one and FANGIRLING like crazy

https://youtu.be/ZwT5pwzL0IQ

also just created a youtube channel for this blog
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCWhA4FJWNAcm5ubanzogUpw?guided_help_flow=3

anyway leave a comment if you are obsessed with Mel or have a music recommendation  I am currently listening to halsey and Marina and the diamonds two

A Past Fear

Hi 

Ok so I know I haven't been posting for like 3 weeks but my life has been really hectic recently. Here is the prompt I started out with:

Also I drew a quick sketch of how I imaged the dark figure:

 

But yeah anyway just wanted to touch base with you guys if you have a Better name for this please put it in the comments (please just comment anything. It would make my day 😊).

A Past Fear

  Girl

Fingers curl around me ripping at my hair tugging at my limbs. Fingernails scrape along my skin as the roar of the crowd thumps through. Me each of them begging for a turn. Suddenly the sky becomes dark. My body hit the ground gravel digging into my back and just as suddenly as it was night so where they all gone. I lie on the ground. My body battered bruised and scraped yet I dare not move. Whatever scared them away is dangerous, much more dangerous than them. Suddenly movement catches my eye as something darker than the sky peaks its head out from behind a house. Its body wispy as if it is made of shadows. Suddenly its head snaps around.  Its eyes less face stares at me    

Dark figure

I stare at her lying on the ground like a discarded play thing. Her body bruised and scraped eyes wide in fear. Humans can be so cruel to their own kind. They think that a single person can be expendable and that they have the right to decide who it is. Only a day can decide. A day. A minute. A second. I move towards her. Her body flinches although she is trying so hard to play dead. I stop above her. She tries to shrink back while staying still as I reach out to touch her