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After a stormy sandwich
The static in my head is brain-scratchy, a restless swarm of unfinished thoughts. A stabby ache lingers in my chest, sharp but without...

Barkus
Mar 51 min read
A Stabby Cat for Stabby Kat
The cat's eyes gleamed with a stabby intent as it watched the unsuspecting hand. A single flick of its tail, and claws met skin in a...

Barkus
Mar 41 min read
I never healed
I never healed, I just kept going. The weight of old wounds settled into my bones, making a home where rest should have been. I moved...

Barkus
Feb 171 min read
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