Balanced on the line, he told her again, "Put it down!"
Balanced on the line, he told her again, "Put it down!" "Why?" She replied. "Just do it," he said. Both of his arms...
Balanced on the line, he told her again, "Put it down!" Regan the vampire could not move closer. For the first time ...
"Oh God" He thought, "please don't." Angela had it. The coolest, most prestigious item in perhaps the history of the ...
The conversation lasted two words:
The conversation lasted two words: "Too much." Too much pain? Too much regret? Too much suffering. And who's? From tw...
I am trying to make up words as I tremble in Fear. I can feel the first drop of sweat starting to run down my face. H...
"I'm sorry", the two words that shattered her world. She let the dial tone ring out, as a hot tear ran down her cheek...
Fred · Punch or Judy · Obtain the Marionnettes
Punch Judy. What an interesting thought. Punching is an interesting action. If only I wasn't that familiar with it.
"Obtain the marionettes!" Fox's tone was commanding. 'Obtain', thought Fred. That was just like Fox: always using a...
They were right in front of him, huddled on the stage. Fred checked his cell phone and saw the show started in ten mi...
The audience stared open mouthed at me.
Never before had he entered this room. The dream of the golden sea was clearer in his mind than ever before. There wa...
i start my journey very hard from 2010 when i come to London i done my level-4 diploma i give my three papers out of ...
I couldn't believe what I had just done. I ran outside the school, my breath coming out in raspy gulps. There was not...
Midnight on the roof.
Midnight on the roof. The roof of one of the university buildings, to be exact. "We've made it," he says. I nod, sti...
I stared up at the stars the beauty overtaking my sight, the bright lights occupied me while I was waiting. For him ...
Midnight On the roof. A shouldn't-be time in a shouldn't-be place, Thad pecked a shouldn't-do cigarette from the...
It was night time, in a fancy restaurant. We just sat down. Liana runs off and I follow. There was nothing else to do...
Where am I going? thought Harold Sunday as he sped through yet another red light. The intersection blurred behind hi...
The white sedan zipped down the city streets, passing cars frantically, horn honking. Inside, Mark Strickland sat beh...
The year was 1986.
The year was 1986 and she was a high school softball star. So young and full of potential. She was beautiful. She had...
The year was 1986 and I was 10 years old living in south Louisiana. My family had been living in Louisiana for gener...
The year was 1986. My home, a typical home in Suburbia, USA. My life, a typical American teenager, filled with angst ...