Post by loomingbloom on Feb 1, 2019 9:48:48 GMT -6
Just two here for now!
A GRIMM STORY
@ Do you know what Grimms are? @
Well I do, I wake up from nightmares every morning because of them. Grimms are humans born with the ability to see what humans shouldn't see and the power to destroy what humans can't. One killed my elder brother, now just the thought of feeling the throat of one crunch between my fangs sends quivers of painful desire through my body. Yet at the same time I am so utterly terrified of Grimms that I quake at the thought of finally facing my brother's murderer. All I can see in my nightmares are the Grimm's eyes endless pools of the deepest night which reflect naught but my own reflection, I do not know why but this frightens me for some reason. All I can hear in my nightmares are my brother's cries for me to run as he's gunned down while I stand frozen watching. All I can feel in my nightmares is overwhelming terror of what my life will be like now that my elder brother has been stolen from it.
@ Do you know what Wesen are? @
I woke up once again my head muddled and my body sweat soaked. I jerked up grabbing the hand mirror from the nightstand my hand trembling as I lifted it up to my face to examine it in it. My face looked like a jaguar had taken it over, orange fur with black spots covered it, I had voged as I woke up I gently rolled my head and the cat face receded. I am a Wesen a creature of ancient times we where both worshipped as Gods and treated as beasts by the Humans who knew of us. Our appearances become altered our senses become heightened when we're distressed or endangered we're called monsters. We are just human though some of us act as beasts due to rotten circumstances and some of us act as beasts because we find pleasure in it.
A TROUBLED GRIMM
Her name was Theresa Trubel but everyone just calls her trouble, a play on her last name that made her laugh when she thought about it, and she's a Grimm. She couldn't really remember her parents she just remembers being passed around foster homes until she escaped the foster care system and lived off the streets. She doesn't remember how it started, just that one day when she was still just a little girl she woke up and could see people Woging and turning into Wesen. Though her being just a little girl at the time she didn't know that was what she was seeing, she thought she was seeing people turning into monsters. When she pointed these monsters out to others as a little girl she was told she just had a vivid imagination, as she got older she was told she was crazy and needed help. When she tried confronting these monsters and demanding answers she quickly learned there where; those who constantly challenged her to dirty fights, and those who seemed spooked by her and would run away. She decided to call those who constantly challenged her to fights Brutes because when they fought her they where brutal to her. She decided to call those who ran away from her Spooks because they seemed to be spooked when they saw her and would run away. Eventually word got around people avoided the crazy girl fearing they would somehow catch her craziness if they where too close to her which just made her laugh at them. It became easier for her to approach the monsters she actually thought they expected her to approach them, but she always made sure she was prepared for anything when she approached them. It didn't matter whether there where people around when she approached the monsters; the Brutes would always try to challenge her to dirty fights, and the Spooks would always get spooked and run away. The monsters refused to help her figure things out she was forced to do that on her own, but when they needed help they came running to her expecting her to know what's wrong and how to help them. This is how she spent her younger years; getting into fights with Brutes, running from fights with Brutes, chasing down Spooks to talk to them; she was always chasing down Spooks they never approached her.
Until she met him a cop, another Grimm just like her, she learned he was a cousin of hers somewhere along the line, but she never asked for the details. They met under circumstances that where not quite idea; she had just knifed a female Brute killing her, the cop saw it happen with his own eyes, and arrested her.
To Be Continued...
A GRIMM STORY
@ Do you know what Grimms are? @
Well I do, I wake up from nightmares every morning because of them. Grimms are humans born with the ability to see what humans shouldn't see and the power to destroy what humans can't. One killed my elder brother, now just the thought of feeling the throat of one crunch between my fangs sends quivers of painful desire through my body. Yet at the same time I am so utterly terrified of Grimms that I quake at the thought of finally facing my brother's murderer. All I can see in my nightmares are the Grimm's eyes endless pools of the deepest night which reflect naught but my own reflection, I do not know why but this frightens me for some reason. All I can hear in my nightmares are my brother's cries for me to run as he's gunned down while I stand frozen watching. All I can feel in my nightmares is overwhelming terror of what my life will be like now that my elder brother has been stolen from it.
@ Do you know what Wesen are? @
I woke up once again my head muddled and my body sweat soaked. I jerked up grabbing the hand mirror from the nightstand my hand trembling as I lifted it up to my face to examine it in it. My face looked like a jaguar had taken it over, orange fur with black spots covered it, I had voged as I woke up I gently rolled my head and the cat face receded. I am a Wesen a creature of ancient times we where both worshipped as Gods and treated as beasts by the Humans who knew of us. Our appearances become altered our senses become heightened when we're distressed or endangered we're called monsters. We are just human though some of us act as beasts due to rotten circumstances and some of us act as beasts because we find pleasure in it.
A TROUBLED GRIMM
Her name was Theresa Trubel but everyone just calls her trouble, a play on her last name that made her laugh when she thought about it, and she's a Grimm. She couldn't really remember her parents she just remembers being passed around foster homes until she escaped the foster care system and lived off the streets. She doesn't remember how it started, just that one day when she was still just a little girl she woke up and could see people Woging and turning into Wesen. Though her being just a little girl at the time she didn't know that was what she was seeing, she thought she was seeing people turning into monsters. When she pointed these monsters out to others as a little girl she was told she just had a vivid imagination, as she got older she was told she was crazy and needed help. When she tried confronting these monsters and demanding answers she quickly learned there where; those who constantly challenged her to dirty fights, and those who seemed spooked by her and would run away. She decided to call those who constantly challenged her to fights Brutes because when they fought her they where brutal to her. She decided to call those who ran away from her Spooks because they seemed to be spooked when they saw her and would run away. Eventually word got around people avoided the crazy girl fearing they would somehow catch her craziness if they where too close to her which just made her laugh at them. It became easier for her to approach the monsters she actually thought they expected her to approach them, but she always made sure she was prepared for anything when she approached them. It didn't matter whether there where people around when she approached the monsters; the Brutes would always try to challenge her to dirty fights, and the Spooks would always get spooked and run away. The monsters refused to help her figure things out she was forced to do that on her own, but when they needed help they came running to her expecting her to know what's wrong and how to help them. This is how she spent her younger years; getting into fights with Brutes, running from fights with Brutes, chasing down Spooks to talk to them; she was always chasing down Spooks they never approached her.
Until she met him a cop, another Grimm just like her, she learned he was a cousin of hers somewhere along the line, but she never asked for the details. They met under circumstances that where not quite idea; she had just knifed a female Brute killing her, the cop saw it happen with his own eyes, and arrested her.
To Be Continued...