Huba Huba

United States

Writer, poet, musician, wanna-be-botanist.
Sleep deprived.
Call me a monster, I put milk in before the cereal.
I'm probably eating ramen right now or having a mental breakdown.
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Joined: May 26, 2020

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PHEwwww that sounded cheesy, but I meant it.

Writing Streak Challenge: Week 8 Day 1

August 31, 2020


You always meet someone important to you in your dreams. Sometimes, the identity of this person is unknown. Today, you meet the same reappearing boy with raven hair. It seems that he's your best friend in this world of dreams, but today the mood darkens. You're on a boat with him, and heading into the dark clouded area above the ocean. 
"Why are we heading in this direction?" you ask your raven haired friend. 
He doesn't answer. 
He rows you further into the dark clouds while you're frozen in fear, unable to row the other way to argue. The wind blows the boat over, and you fall into the dark depths of the ocean. 
Falling... immobile. 


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  • FantasyOtter12

    Reply: Great, I'll republish the chess one too :)

    about 1 year ago