Raphael Fontenelle
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Horror movie fan trying to write decent horror.
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Things You Can't Say five. Content Warning.
After the anime is over, Master takes me upstairs. Instead of having me walk all the way upstairs on all fours, he carried me. Since I was tired from everything that has happened today. Not just the whole learning to walk on all fours thing. And trying to run like the animal that he wants me to be. That wasn’t really all that easy at all. A whole lot less easy than I had ever thought it would be. Not that I ever gave walking on…oh, who cares.
By Raphael Fontenelle10 months ago in Horror
Things You Can't Say four. Content Warning.
Playing with the toy was an unexpected delight for me. In so many ways. As I never thought that a simple crinkle toy could make me happy. I mean that’s all it is. A little ball of plastic which crinkled so satisfyingly. This just surprises me how much I’m enjoying the dumb thing. It just makes me smile as I swat the thing across the room. Running after it as fast as I could move. Well, ‘running’ is generous for whatever the Hell I’m really doing right now. It’s just really walking faster than I was doing before. At any rate, I’m trying to catch up to the thing as I smile wider.
By Raphael Fontenelle10 months ago in Horror
Things You Can't Say three. Content Warning.
The way that he spoke to me felt so damn patronizing. The whole ‘good girl’ thing was really starting to get under my skin. Especially the cooing tone that he was using to say every single damn ‘compliment’. It was really starting to piss me off. And this sudden urge to just hurt him was overwhelming for me. An idea to just headbutt him in the balls cropped up as I stood there. Eating the worst version of chili dogs that I had ever eaten in my life. It wasn’t terrible tasting but terrible looking. I dismissed the violent thought while I was eating my food the best that I could. There was no way in Hell that would go over well. He would retaliate with worse violence. After all the man can easily lift and carry me around like I’m a ragdoll. It makes me fear what he could do to me if he was properly angry with me and not just lifting me around.
By Raphael Fontenelle10 months ago in Horror
Things You Can't Say two. Content Warning.
I don’t know how many hours I was out for. All I know is that the man who captured me wasn’t in with me. Nor could I even catch a glimpse of him as I lay on the ground. Yet, his stench lingered in the air. My head still felt heavy despite how long it had been. Trying to get up, I tried to reorient myself. Everything about this place was horrifying. Whether or not that asshole was in sight or not. Every single noise that I heard made my pulse quicken. The shadows that surrounded me made me feel like they’d take a bite out of me.
By Raphael Fontenelle10 months ago in Horror
Watcher
He felt a cold sweat wash over him as his stomach twisted in a knott as he stared blankly at the tv. It had been over an hour since they got there, and they heard nothing more about his half-sister. Who was his dad's daughter from a previous marriage. The only one out of the two that Jean actually loved at all.
By Raphael Fontenelle11 months ago in Horror
Things You Can't Say. Content Warning.
When I woke up, my head felt like it was torn in half. My arms and legs were so numb. It took me a few moments to figure out what it was. Someone had tied my ankles and wrists together with something. Maybe it was just string. Maybe it was a wire. But I wouldn’t be able to tell right now. As they were both behind me. There was a thick layer of duct tape around my mouth. Despite how hard I tried to get it off, I couldn’t. Not even my own tongue could push it off. Which was something that I had remembered hearing about in some kind of book.
By Raphael Fontenelle11 months ago in Horror
Pool of Mauve
Starting to understand that I’m transgender was more difficult than I imagine. As I didn’t question my gender until I was twenty-seven. Or at least as far as I remember it was when I was twenty-seven. Maybe it was a bit sooner than that. But my memories are sort of failing me.
By Raphael Fontenelle11 months ago in Psyche
A New Life Awaits You
The best idea for humanity to continue itself is obvious. Everything that we know is digital nowadays. Ways we can communicate with others. Videos, chatrooms, and other such things. How we get our food ordered online along with clothes. Amongst other such wonderful things in life. Like candles, soap, and fidget toys.
By Raphael Fontenelle11 months ago in Longevity
Little Bit South
It hadn’t been how I expected this to all go. A beautiful night in with one of the loveliest women I know. Her gorgeous strawberry blond hair pulled back into a beautiful ponytail. I could touch it all night if she had allowed me. So soft and smooth like her skin. My wonderous Callisto.
By Raphael Fontenelle12 months ago in Fiction
Trust The Process
When I start writing, I usually try to write in a journal. A first draft always seems to be better when I’m writing in a journal. That way I can separate different stories from each other. And mostly because I absolutely love journals. Some of my favorite ones are the ones that I got for Valentine’s Day.
By Raphael Fontenelle12 months ago in Critique
Tiny Knight in A Skirt
My name is Elina, I’m seventeen years old, and today may have been the weirdest day of my whole life. First, I was helping my mother around the barnyard. Not that easy when you’re around five inches tall and all the animals are bigger than you. But I make it work the best that I can. As I carry around a large needle to defend myself. Mother insisted upon that one. And as I was getting this system set up to feed the pigs. It’s a set up that involves some twine, nails, and a lot of arm strength for me.
By Raphael Fontenelle12 months ago in Humor
Do You Like-Like Me?
January 21, 1996 Dear Brittney, This isn’t something that I ever thought I would be doing. Writing a letter to you. Then leave it inside of your locker. As I feel that your family would listen on the phone if I called you. Or at least your younger brother might do so. Cuz he’s a little twerp like that. And that’s the last thing we need right now. After they almost caught us kissing in your bedroom. Good thing you didn’t wear that glittery pink lip gloss huh?
By Raphael Fontenelleabout a year ago in History
