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by TerraKhanus
Chapter 3
For a long time, we just sat there in the attic, catching our breath, like two divers surfacing after being sucked through a drainpipe. The world had gone quiet in a way I’d never heard before—the sort of hush you only notice if you listen for the sound of your own blood. My ears...
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by TerraKhanus
Chapter 4
I sat vigil by my mother’s hospital bed, perched on a plastic chair still sticky from its last unlucky occupant. The fluorescent lights in the ceiling buzzed and flickered with a persistence that set my teeth on edge, making the world feel both hyper-real and hollowed out, like a...
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by TerraKhanus
Chapter 6
Mom and I played cards in silence for an hour. The hospital tray table had a sticky cup ring and a packet of “sugar” that was really salt, and the deck of cards was the kind you got for free in the mail from a charity. But she kept shuffling and dealing, as if pretending this was...
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Chapter 10
It was the kind of morning you could only have after a night of being used like a sex toy. I woke up in a tangle of sheets, my balls tender and my cock still tacky with the remnants of Lucy’s clinical ministrations. Sunlight bled through the cheap blinds and burned stripes onto m...
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Chapter 17
There’s a point, I think, where resistance just stops being fun. Not because you give up, but because the current is so much stronger than you could ever be. That was me, the day after the kitchen gangbang, drifting through the house on a tide of sex and sweat, still pretending I...
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Chapter 18
By the third day, even I stopped pretending there was anything left of the old order. Our house had transitioned, quietly, from “that one on the corner with the good Halloween decorations” to a cross between a Roman bathhouse and an episode of Naked and Afraid. And nobody seemed...
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