Night and WinterArina shivered as a gust of wind blew a strand of blonde hair into her eyes. Winters in Moscow were cold but this was cold even for her standards. She pulled a mitten off her hand, using the other one to hold the poster against the lamppost as she bit a piece of tape off. The poster was crooked but there wasn’t much she could do about this one.Night and Winter12 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
She turned away, shoulders slumping as the black and white picture printed on the sheet. Everyone from the police to her parents thought that Seymon had died in a car accident on the night of his twenty-fourth birthday. He’d been out drinking, one or two of their friends had said, it was understandable. But why then had they not been able to claim his body? It didn’t make sense to her.
When asked, the EMT’s had said that Seymon had died before he’d ever gotten to the hospital. Her parents had accepted the ‘reasoning’ without a word of protest. She was less sure and less willing to believe that story. The
Tempus Fugit PrologueUn moment avec elle. Cela était suffisant pour Adam. Il n'avait plus besoin de frimer avec ses gros muscles pour impressionner la galerie. Il se trouvait avec Lys. Dans son lit. Sans personne pour venir les déranger.Tempus Fugit Prologue17 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Ce fut alors qu'une musique infernale et aux paroles incompréhensibles jaillit de nulle part et brisa l'harmonie du jeune couple.
Lys lança une série de jurons.
- Daniel, tu peux pas baisser le volume de ta musique de dégénéré ?!
N'entendant aucun semblant de réponse de la part de ce dernier, Adam se leva puis banda ses muscles, action qui ne laissa pas sa petite amie indifférente.
- Ne t'inquiète pas, mon cœur ! Je vais aller le voir pour lui dire d'arrêter sur le champ !
- Merci, mon ange. Répondit-elle en lui souriant.
Adam enfila un jean bleu et un t-shirt blanc puis se dirigea vers la porte, avant d'entendre son nom de la bouche de Lys. Il se retourna et vit son amour lui souffler un baiser qu'
Deadly Trick or Treat [life before change](This story takes place during the time Adney was waiting for Chris's visiting.)Deadly Trick or Treat [life before change]18 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Adney and Zain! Dinner's ready!" called the young boys' mother and soon the door of the boys' room opened and they both ran down the stairs and into the family's kitchen. Their father wasn't there because he had to work late but the boys didn't really even care about that. They were used to it and they still had their mother and each other.
After a meal that was mostly just leftovers from yesterday the boys thanked their mother and ran back upstairs. They continued playing a video game. "you can't beat me! UNSTOBLE!!!" said the younger brother, Zain. Adney looked at his little brother for a moment and paused the game. "unstoble...?" he repeated. "yes? what's wrong with that?" Zain asked, slightly annoyed by the pause. "what's unstoble?" Adney asked. "uh... you know... when you can't stop someone?" Zain said. Adney thought about it for a second and said: "it's unstoppable" which led to a long and chi
Entry #2October 24thEntry #218 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Journal entry #2
At work I always feel so exposed... Letting people watch me, bare. The girls don't mind it, but I do. I'm rather self conscious, and it's so embarrassing letting eyes watch me the way I am during those shows. To me, it's like revealing my identity to a group of strangers. It makes me cringe, it makes me sick.
Of course, Angelo doesn't care what I think. As long as I put on a show, he's pleased. I don't want to please him. I don't like pleasing him. He's a dirty, rotten, manipulative man who doesn't have a conscience or any morals. I sometimes wonder what goes through his head.. But he's so unpredictable, so I guess I'll never know.