
by Cun Cunnel
Physics used to be a comfort. You drop a stone, it falls. You stab a man, he dies. But the laws of existence are starting to fail, and it’s not because of the brewing war or the usual monsters. It’s the Others. They look human, they speak like humans, and they (mostly) move like humans but they are something else entirely. They sow discord through their mere presence, defying every logic of the natural world. How do you trust your senses when a stranger suddenly dislocates their jaw to swallow a pumpkin larger than their own head? To these entities, your life’s tragedy is a side-quest. Your terror is their entertainment. Your reality is their playground, and they act with the wisdom of a toddler.****It's a story split between 3 main POV with an horror-comedy tone. English is not my native language so some sentences might be a bit convoluted. I also use a bit of AI to improve the wording (but fear not this is not a creative crutch, just a bandaid to my lack of education)
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