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Blenders, vacuums, food processors, basically anything that makes an overpowering loud noise

Despite the guards’ best efforts to make sure none of them had any idea of where they were, Noah found out. The accent of some of the guards, the faint smell of corn that sometimes followed them. Oh and the conversation they had right outside his door while they thought he was passed out. They...

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Freedom. Sweet, sweet freedom. The first taste of something he hadn’t felt in two years. The Institute was moments away, everyone he had missed was just moments away. Edith, Thomas, Hileena, and more. He missed the noise of it all, strangely. The sound of children laughing and his friends...

(TW: ableism/ableist comments from not Noah, referenced/technical character death) “How could you have known?” Edith sat across from Noah- or, whatever had been pretending to be Noah. Her leg bounced incessantly, her nerves completely shot. It was normally a motion that Noah would copy- he...

It was probably by chance that he heard the commotion from outside. It was probably by chance that there was no guard at his door, too busy taking care of whatever problem it was that the latest arrival was causing. He’d heard her name and number in passing- just another new one that would be...

“No!” A bloodcurdling scream ripped through the library. Thomas ran, pushing Leander away from what was left of Noah’s body. He fell to his knees beside the corpse. His hands flickered about, like he was searching for something to do. But there was nothing to be done. Thomas couldn’t even cling...

The thing that wore Noah’s face only grinned at Leander’s attack, not even flinching as blood welled up from between its teeth. It didn’t seem to feel anything- no remorse, no guilt, no pain. Its eyes drifted upwards, locking with Leander’s. “As if they would ever believe the apprentice of...

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Yep, still open!

“Thanks.” Edith accepted the pack of Monster, resigning herself to finishing off at least half of it. Usually one or two did the trick, stimulating something in her brain that made her visions increase in frequency. Three or more usually guaranteed one. Now, after five consumed and crushed...

Dhariya didn’t smoke. It made her head feel fuzzy and her mouth impossibly dry, and overall it wasn’t pleasant. She got anxious when she got high- yeah, he was one of those, don’t judge him. All this to say, getting invited to one of the smoke sessions didn’t fill him with excitement because of...

Bump! Still open and looking!

Bump! Still open and looking!

Bump!

His eighteenth birthday was five days ago. Officially an adult, officially able to vote and go to war- like he hadn’t been at war his whole life. There wasn’t a party, not enough time or enough interest in one to justify having it. He’d received a crudely wrapped package from Styr. Opening it...

Bump!

Hell on Earth began about three years ago. In the beginning, it was chaos. Between people getting eaten by what used to be their neighbors and people that were still people shooting anything that moved, it was a wonder anyone survived. It stayed like that for the first few months. People made...

Two weeks. It had been two weeks since that disaster of a rally and a disaster of a team meeting. It had been two weeks since she lost her cool and her patience. Things around the Institute had been different since then. She had been different since then. Her fuse was shorter, her visions were...