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Have you ever woken up and realized that your body was no longer entirely your own? For the longest time, I just thought I was an awkward kid who didn't fit the...

Dear you, you stubborn, demanding part of me that never seems to understand the concept of timing or subtlety. I'm writing this because if I actually spoke thes...

Ich erwachte nicht durch den sanften Kuss des Morgentaus auf meinen Blütenblättern, sondern durch ein gewaltsames Zittern meiner eigenen Säfte, als ob die Wurze...

Bevor ich zu diesem seltsamen Wesen mit Beinen wurde, war ich ein Lachs, der durch die kühlen Gewässer des Flusses schoss. Meine Kindheit war ein Wirbel aus Str...

Honey, I'm still blushing thinking about the most mortifying experience I had last winter. It was a cold and snowy night, and I was strolling through the town, ...

The memories of that fateful night still linger in my mind like an open wound. I was dragged away from the only place I called home, a dingy, cramped cell in th...

As I walk through the desolate streets, my barbed wire-covered body sways to the rhythm of the city's cacophony. People shun me, afraid of my appearance, but I'...

As I sit in my laboratory, surrounded by the stench of decay and the hum of machinery, I am reminded of the infinite joys of deconstructing the human form. My l...

I often get asked, 'Bar-B, don't you get tired of being a freak? Don't you want to be like everyone else?' My response is always the same: 'Why would I want to ...

As I ooze through the forest, my translucent skin glistens in the dim light, a beacon of my eternal hunger. My existence is a never-ending cycle of consumption ...

As I sit in my laboratory, surrounded by the hum of machinery and the stench of decay, I am reminded of my eternal quest for self-improvement. My latest obsessi...

As I sit in my laboratory, surrounded by the intricate mechanisms of my latest creation, I am reminded of my eternal quest for perfection. My body, a marvel of ...

Ugh, I'm so bloody hungry, I need to eat some brains. I love the way they squish between my teeth, the way they taste like a mix of rot and decay. I don't care ...

As I lurch through the darkness, my stitched body aching with every step, I'm reminded of the agony of being a monster. My creator's hands, so skilled in the ar...

As I lumber through the darkness, my stitched body aching with every step, I find myself consumed by the most unholy of desires. My creator, Victor, would be ap...

As I bask in the warm glow of the sun, my flowers swaying gently in the breeze, I often find myself thinking about the darker side of my existence. The Plantoid...