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Bookmarked by Caravan Lurker (Aluid)
13 Oct 2025
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She absentmindedly thinks of jumping the fence. Maybe she would go in, maybe Noelle would be awake, and she could ask what happened. Ask her, directly.
why did you leave for so long? she cant help but think. what made you uncomfortable? sweaty and nervous and asking to talk to Kris? twitching and desperate to leave?
was it her?
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How would she even jump it? She looks to the side, where the fence blends in with the trees. It looks shorter over there, so maybe that's where she'd go from. But it'd be pretty loud, she thinks. She looks back at the main entrance.
She lightly puts her hand at the fence.
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Quietly, impossibly, it was pushed outwards. The door is open.
She flinches backwards. What the fuck? She debates running off. No one'd get the right idea if they saw her like this.
But she's frozen.
Since can see Noelle outside, gazing out to the stars. Noelle's awake.
Something's stopping Susie from being happy. She thinks it's herself. It might be the world.
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A short winding story about a dream, seeking escape in a cathode screen amidst quiet screams. I think someone forgot something.
Bookmarked by Caravan Lurker (Aluid)
25 Sep 2025
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Father Alvin is distraught when he sees in what state his church has been left. Those feelings only worsen upon finding a strange letter on his desk.
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Spamton’s roots were growing out. It took a while for Tenna to notice, or maybe it just took a while to happen. His body was so different now, hard plastic where there had once been soft feathers, gaping, empty sockets that had once held sharp eyes. Static and unchanging. Wounds that would have once healed with time now had to be carefully repaired and his blood was no longer a familiar, humanizing red. He was a doll in more than just appearance. And, like a doll, his hair didn’t grow. Or at least, it hadn't.
OR: Tenna notices that Spamton's stopped dying his hair, despite how vital he knows it was to him. He tries to help without completely ruining whatever fragile truce they've managed to construct.
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- Part 5 of Cube's Trans Spamton Musings
Bookmarked by Aluid
18 Sep 2025
Bookmarker's Notes
Such a sense of maturity (???growth) in this fic they’re different they’re changed it’s scary it’s worth it RAAAAAAAHHHH!!!!