The Tale of the Looms

1. The Fear Looming

By Carnivalius on Mon, 01 Aug 2016

I woke with a start! My feverish dreams stirring me from an otherwise still sleep. My breath condensing in frightened mist in front of my lips and...

By Carnivalius on Tue, 02 Aug 2016

[Continued from Fear Looming] My story of woe began on a backpacking trip to Nepal. I had always had a phobia of exercise, but had decided that...

By Carnivalius on Fri, 05 Aug 2016

I had it! Finally, the thing that I never knew I wanted more than anything was mine! I clutched my prize to my chest. Click-clack, I slowly slid...

By Carnivalius on Tue, 16 Aug 2016

The world changed from pure black to grey. The world being reduced to monochromatic scenery. My leggings being reduced to a recreation of Jackson...

By Carnivalius on Mon, 05 Sep 2016

As the door closed behind me the darkness was vurtually complete. I felt as smug as a cat that had left a dead bird on the carpet. Like the cat, I...