BlogHide Reblurtsarpitrax in # fiction • 4 yr. ago • 1 min readFiction: Hateful Orchard - Doubt is not my nameThe night finally fell on the orchard and i could hear those shadows screaming in the distance. I walked slowest like this is mz own funeral, not theirs. There was no way for me to lose from those hags, even if they could see me. But that was no the issue, not this time./ a=Half way through the the orchard and i sensed the presence of…arpitrax in # fiction • 4 yr. ago • 1 min readFiction: Hateful Orchard - Sunset ColdSunset cold and indigo touched the horizon with the flavor of upcoming death, and I understand just now how I joyfully anticipated this magnificent moment. When the blood of the clouds silently wore off the cold and royal violence silently arose from the inner core of the earth's atmosphere. I chose my weapon. What should I chose? To all those…arpitrax in # fiction • 5 yr. ago • 1 min readFiction: Hateful Orchard - monotone colors and treasureI sat on the bench and look right and left; there was nobody around and that was absolutely perfect for my plan. A few last days after shadows arrived I had little no time for peaceful recollection. If there was a time I was more un-collected - I think this could be it. I don't like to expose myself too much and those mindless shadows done…arpitrax in # fiction • 5 yr. ago • 2 min readFiction: Hateful Orchard - Day of MonolithGreat - I nodded to the hooded apparition on the other side of a river. The day began with the usual unpleasant light from the east and some nonsensical sounds reminiscent of birdsong. I said, great, again to the henchman at the side, but there was no response. Can you at least... - I tried to make eye contact, but he must be having a hard time…arpitrax in # fiction • 5 yr. ago • 4 min readFiction: Hateful Orchard - High expectationsIt is still a dark, nothing is here. I can hear birds singling far away, I can see a few starts, scattered here and there. But I am tired. I am so much in pain from this awakening. My every inch is sored. I am so much in pain, that my soul is screaming. But I remain silent., I can't do anything about it. Even if I seek help, who is there to help…arpitrax in # fiction • 5 yr. ago • 3 min readFiction: Hateful Orchard - Perfect moments ( monologue)I have been sleeping for so long that it feel like it is forever. A small eternity passed of me waking up the last time. It was a long, long time ago. I forgot what were the names of the people I knew, and I forgot their faces. But this undisclosed feeling of error in missing them still lingers within me. There was no other way, but for me to…
