The_Sand_Man
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David Dufferdson wakes up to an empty bed, antics ensue
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It's a fucking empty table
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A small description of a school building in southern Indiana
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A practice in describing some things. Used two bottles that were just sitting in front of me.
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Poetry and Short Stories (for when I feel my writings need a place to go) by The_Sand_Man
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07 May 2022
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The sea is vast, just like the stories that surround it.
Deep or not, each one tells something different. Tragedy, anger, hatred, comedy, love… all of them, in one way or another, always lead back to the sea.
Tragedy, born from the loss of someone or something. Just like the sea that swallows everything, cold and merciless, making no distinction between anyone.
There’s anger. The kind that doesn’t stay still, that erupts out of nowhere and crashes through everything, like a tsunami rising from nothing and slamming into whatever it finds, not giving you the time to react.
Then hatred, the kind that clouds your mind and makes you drown in your own rancor, dragging you ever deeper, down into the darkest parts of the sea.
Sometimes there is room for comedy too, shifting depending on how you look at it or how you live through it. Made of warped reflections and strange distortions, like when the water takes your image and twists it into something almost absurd.
And then, finally, there is love.
Deep as the abyss, vast as the ocean itself, too immense to be contained within a single soul.
And in the story I am about to tell you, they are all there.
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27 May 2026
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He jerked in the brutal hold, wide eyes locked on the dark balaclava.
“Simon… what the hell are you doing?” MacTavish’s voice cracked into a hoarse, pathetic whisper. Instinctively, he pressed his palms against the hard plate of the other man’s vest, trying to push him away, but his hands only trembled weakly. “You’re joking, right? This is some kind of joke?..”
Ghost didn’t smirk. Didn’t pull away even an inch. His eyes beneath the mask remained terrifyingly serious — black, unblinking voids devoid of even a trace of amusement.
Sensing the panic radiating off the sergeant, the lieutenant moved to calm him down.
Only, he did it in his own twisted, brutal way.Bookmarked by The_Sand_Man
25 May 2026
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~ Ghost and König, laying in a tent, w-a-n-k-i-n-g ~
A cheeky tale of maladjusted people looking for ways to adjust themselves, with occasional smidges of ultraviolence, poetry, and introspection. And cum.
Basically, one is a broody himbo and the other one a weird nerd.
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*work in (slow!) progress*
PART I (six chapters): completed! 🥹
PART II (othersixseven chapters, maybe?): one done, working on the rest! 😬
PART III (???): 🫣Bookmarked by The_Sand_Man
23 May 2026
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Ghost doesn't get attached.
Unfortunately, Simon Riley already has.
Or: Soap and Ghost celebrate a succesful mission with a few drinks too much, and end up together in bed.
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- Part 1 of Operational Hazard: Soap x Ghost
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17 May 2026
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Soap has no idea what he's doing to Ghost. Gaz very much does and is not above having a little fun at the lieutenant's expense.
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Note: this is a mostly episodic series, so every chapter is pretty self-contained and could technically be a satisfying end. Just leaving it open in case I randomly add more, but there's no definitive schedule. Subscribe to get notified about updates!
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17 May 2026