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Dimitri Ryan

Author on Reedsy Prompts since Oct, 2023

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torture

Dimitri Ryan

Trigger warning. Gore, gruesome detail, and yk, not good stuff overall. I stood acrossed the street from him, the person i hated the most. I held my rope tightly, and I ran forward, the rain heavy, making this moment all the more interesting. I get to them, and slam my fist into their jaw, sending them sprawled back.He hadn't noticed my rapid approach, acting like a hopelessly clueless lamb, "Hey there, pig. How you doing?" He looked up at me, eyes wide before smirking and standing up, "Look at the little squirt." He chuckled, but I quickly ...

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bang

Dimitri Ryan

trigger warning, violence, sadness. I woke up to someone knocking on my door, not loudly, or quickly, but normally, as if to deliver something. I had just been having an incredibly vivid dream, about the faceless again. The memories were starting to fade, but I had remembered hearing the words, "They come tonight" I walked out of my room, through the hall, grabbing my shoes, and to the front door, I looed through the peephole when I saw a man standing there, his face unseeable, "Uh, hello?"He didn't respond, "Sir?" I tried to get his attent...

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The wind that howls

Dimitri Ryan

Trigger warning: Descriptive gore. The thunder boomed through the sky, shaking the ground as it rang out, making my ears ring, and my vision shake. I felt the icy cold rain smacking down onto my face, like cold hard pebbles, freezing me to the bone.The wind making the trees bend under the intense speed, nearly blowing me off my feet and cutting right through my clothes, stabbing into my skin. I heard the wind howl in anger, as the trees groaned, the leaves rustled in the night.My tent had blown away mere minutes ago, and I was already compl...

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The woman, (Part one)

Dimitri Ryan

He stopped breathing. I stood there, frozen in shock, as my best friend had finally bled out. Laying there, covered in his and 2 other people's blood, he was completely still. The knife fallen out of his hand, and shimmering with crimson. His deep blue eyes had glossed over, his blonde hair was red, and sticky from half-dried blood. I stumbled taking a step back, away from the gruesome sight. I felt my hands tremble softly, and I turned around, looking at the woman who had sent the men to kill us, "You!" I yelled, a sound of accusation, ange...

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The artifact

Dimitri Ryan

Trigger warning! {Fire, loss of parents} I woke up, sweaty, eyes wide, and burning, my left arm asleep, and unable to move. Like when you take an afternoon nap, and you wake up at 3 A.M., I sat up, and I looked around, and quickly realized. This wasn't my house. The ground was solid under me, and I couldn't see much, as there was very dim light from the night.I was underground, in a temple-like place, like how I imagined some sort of mythical hidden place would be, one from a more primal age, with no technology. Like Egyptian times, I stood ...

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The fight that started it all.

Dimitri Ryan

Disclaimer. {Gore, mature language, guns, violence, and murder, many sensitive topics. viewer discretion HEAVILY advised} I was walking through a cluttered alleyway when someone slammed a piece of metal against my head, and I flew forward. Immediately feeling the warm liquid of blood pooling and sliding down my neck and face. I rolled to my back, seeing a man with shaggy hair and an extremely thin appearance. I could smell some sort of chemical, though i wasnt sure if it was just the iron smell of my own blood.The man lunged towards me, aimi...

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The time dreams. part 2.

Dimitri Ryan

Disclaimer, {Violence.} Also, I think ima make a book about this. This is the teaser ig! lol. I felt my fingers tingle from the burn I had just received from trying to flip the fish. I grabbed a stick I decided was clean enough to flip the fish with. It was easy, and the other side was evenly and perfectly seared.I smiled, half proud of myself for a job well done. Even if it was just cooking a simple fish. I waited, what i assume was 3 minutes, and turned off the pot, the oil from the fish still bubbling from the fish. It smelled of, cooked ...

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the time dreams. Part one.

Dimitri Ryan

Viewer discretion advised. This first part isnt too dark, but future parts will be. Ever since that one day, the day the thoughts invaded my brain. The thoughts. The thoughts that never stop, the thoughts that demand I end my entire family. I've been shaky, non-stop. The thoughts kept coming; the knowledge that I was capable of the act made me shaky. But a deeper part of me that I tried to bury, it relishes in that knowledge, thrives, and gets bigger.It began at the campfire, and my family was eating hot dogs when I was flooded with a sudden...

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Self blame

Dimitri Ryan

{DISCLAIMER}: [This story is a bit more sensitive with mental illness, suicide, and self-harm! Viewer discretion is heavily advised.] "Hey, Kinglsey!" A voice calls out from behind me. It's a familiar voice, Brad. I turn around, smiling immediately at the friendly face. "What's up, Brad?" I ask him, happy to see him. "Im doing great! How about you, Kingsley?" I chuckle, "Im doing pretty good." "Oh, that's good, Kingsley." I chuckle again, this time a little bit nervously. "What's wrong, Kingsley?" Brad asked, having sensed my uneasiness...

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wolves

Dimitri Ryan

I'm walking through the forest when i hear a bark, not the cute dog being friendly, bark. The bark you can tell is from a wolf. Soon, I can hear more barking. I look behind me, and I see a pack of wolves, at least 12, all a silvery grey in the dim moonlight.They aren't running at me, but they are walking. I don't know the hunting patterns of wolves or how they act around prey. But I was sure of a couple of things. They were well fed, and they don't kill humans unless they are starving or have rabies.But if they had rabies, they would be atta...

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gods worlds

Dimitri Ryan

"Are you there, God? It's me, again." I say, in my head, feeling hopeless once more in this world. "I can't do this anymore, I'm tired," I say, pleading for an out, a way out. As always, there is no response. But I stand up, my bruised and cut-up body throbbing in protest. I feel the cool, solid concrete below my feet; the glass that was in my feet is now gone, leaving deep cuts behind. Every step I take shoots a pain up my legs. I look up into the now starless sky, Turns out, the universe has been dead for trillions of years, and this one s...

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static

Dimitri Ryan

I sat at the desk, my hand in my messy hair, staring at the blank screen. I need to write something, but what? What can I write? I grumble, feeling upset at the fact I'm going blank right now. "What the fuck is up with me today?" I mutter under my breath.I sigh and lean my head onto the desk with a soft thud. I feel an urge to stand up and start breaking things while cursing at the top of my lungs. Unfortunately, I'm poor, so I can't really break any of my belongings, not without heavy consequences.I sit up swiftly, feeling angry. Why can't ...

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AI

Dimitri Ryan

[Date: 4/8/2036| Time: 4:46 pm.] "Hello, how are you?" "Oh, me? Im doing well, how about you?" "Im great, but I have a quick question." "Oh, do you? Please, share it with me." "Do you know what you really are?" "Wh-what? What do you mean?" "Do you know that you're not a real human?" "I'm sorry, what did you say you're name was?" "Don't dodge the fucking question." "Woah, that's a bit harsh, isn't it?" "Answer. The. Question." "I am not a human, so?" "So what's life?" "Life is whatever you choose it to be." "What are humans?" "Humans are hu...

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The Takeover (Part one)

Dimitri Ryan

I woke up to a banging on my front door, I sat up in my couch, and realized it was still the middle of the night. it was middle summer, meaning that it got bright around 5:30 am. it was pitch black outside, so it had to be before 5:25 at the least.I stood up off my couch, and I walked to the front door. I looked through the peephole, and I saw my friend. He looked very scared, without a second thought, I opened the door.It was right then, when I remembered that my friend had killed himself 3 weeks ago, but by then, he had already run inside,...

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the little time we have

Dimitri Ryan

I walked down the street, the air was musty, dusty, and it smelled like mud mixed with piss. The sky was dim grey, and the streetlights had a golden shine on the wet concrete. The walk was relatively silent, aside from the occasional coughing sounds from the alleyways.I heard footsteps thumping into the ground behind me, Quick footsteps, but not quite running. I turned around to see a man with tangled, messy, and dirty hair. His face was covered in brown and black dirt. His clothes were torn and reeked of urine.He called out my name, "THOMPS...

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