The Stranger in the NightThe light pitter-patter of raindrops sounded on the cold, compressed, concrete-like ground. The moon shone brightly, breaking the still, night sky. It was here, where it all happened. On a night much like this.The Stranger in the Night2 hours ago in Short Stories
I was walking along this path, my hand entwined in Mason’s, and my other held up my little, red umbrella sheltering us from the falling rain. As we walked along this long and winding path we heard footsteps behind us. I thought nothing of it at the time. I did not care, when I had him by my side. He made me feel safe.
We heard the footsteps quicken, louder and louder. I could hear heavy panting.
My heart beat faster. I turned to see this stranger, this hooded figure, coming toward us.
Before we could react the stranger was upon us. Screaming and struggling he took hold of me. He pulled me away from Mason, wrapping one arm around my neck, as the other fell into his pocket. He withdrew his hand, and out came a gun.
I gasped with terror.
Mason tried talking to this stranger c
Goodnight To Me, IndiGoodnight To Me, Indi18 hours ago in Short Stories
I am Indi! I know who I am, I know who She is.
What do you see when you look in the mirror? Just your own reflection? Just a view of yourself from a slightly different angle? I envy you. I see Her, Violet. She steals my face to disguise herself as me, but I’m the one who gets held to account for Her actions.
Call her whatever you want, my Alter Ego, my Id, my Doppelganger, my Second Self, my Darker Side... Whatever, She is NOT ME. I wouldn’t, I couldn’t do the kinds of things she enjoys doing.
When I stand still and stare into her glassy face she moves, she smiles at me like a shark about to attack. I’d close my eyes and wish her away, but I know in the darkest depths of my soul that she would still be stood there mocking me.
Peter Pan thought he was having trouble trying to catch his shadow; he should have
The NightAn exert to a story I'm thinking about righting following a serial killer into his decent into darkness.The Night1 day ago in Short Stories
Didn't your mommy tell you TV was bad for you?Didn't your mommy tell you TV was bad for you?1 day ago in Short Stories
One night Caden was watching his favorite TV show. It was the greatest thing he had ever watched. He starred at the TV for hours watching the show over an over again, he fully knew the lore and story like the back of his hand.
His mother entered the room and turned off the TV looking at her son. Mother; "Caden too much TV is bad for you! Go to bed! School is tomorrow!" Caden began to protest against his mother rambling about how he would miss the newest episode and his friends would spoil it the next day.
Mother; "I don't care young man! Go upstairs now!!!" Caden obeyed his mother and went up to his bedroom. His mother soon entered and kissed him on the forehead and went to her room to sleep.
An hour passed and Caden quietly snuck downstairs to watch his show. He had to mute it to avoid waking his mother up and activated the subtitles. The main hero w
Where is the Carpet?It was a cold night, so I put down the book I was reading, stood up and closed the window. There I saw the silhouette of my wife reflected in the glass.Where is the Carpet?1 day ago in Short Stories
“Dear, where did you move my favorite carpet this time?” she asked from the bathroom entrance.
I didn’t know what to say. She died two years before.
Pokemon X NuzlockeProloguePokemon X Nuzlocke1 day ago in Short Stories
“Today is a big day in Sandgem town, first time trainers are said to be getting their starter pokemon today!..,” blurts my alarm clock. Slowly, I roll out of bed, stifling a yawn and look at the time.
“Oh, shit, I’m gonna be late!” The clock read 10:30am. I throw on a random shirt and a pair of faded jeans and I’m halfway through pulling my gray converse on when someone bursts through my door.
“Shit, Destiny, you’re going to be late!” the someone says.
“Well that means you’re going to be late, too,” I mumble as I successfully pull on my last converse. Then, another person peeks through my doorway, around the first person.
“You guys ready yet? We’re all going to be late.”
“Yes, Sam, Alex, sorry I woke up late!” I huff out, while pulling on my orange beanie. “Ready to go whenever you guys are.
A little girls laughter CP....first try. Don´t expect too much. For all of you who still want to read, ENJOY.A little girls laughter CP2 days ago in Short Stories
Please note that there is a lil bit of gore so don´t read it if you cant handle this.
I always liked our appartment. The other persons living with us where nice and always calm. We threw partys on every holliday and nearly everybody came. Nearly. There was this one apartment that was always locked. If you ringed no one would answer you and if you knocked there would be an unpleasent silence. My familly lived under that appartment and though everyone said it was just some boxroom someone rich must´ve buyed, when I sometimes couldn´t sleep and layed awake for long enough I did hear sounds.
Now I´ve never seen anyone specifically going in or coming out of there but I know that there IS someone. Why? Because I can here theyr voice. There must be four or five of them. One laughing a lot and on
Vore Prompt #1 (De-Vore): A Normal Day My alarm went off, I layed in my bed and surfed the internet for a while before getting ready for school. I got dressed, brushed my hair and teeth, ate breakfast, packed my backpack, and hopped into the car. It was slightly raining outside. We listened to the radio as my mom drove me to school. It was mostly 80's song, and the morning talk show.Vore Prompt #1 (De-Vore): A Normal Day2 days ago in Short Stories
I looked out my window at the trees racing by my window, watching the rain fall on the window. I saw a deer or two while we drove, and we even had to wait for one to cross the road before continuing down it. As we drove, I noticed something in the trees moving. Large, dark. But I couldn't make it out. I only saw it for a quick second and decided to brush it off as nothing, just a trick of the shadows and rain.
My mom dropped me off behind the school. I walked down the sidewalk and into the brick building before sitting down on the ground and pulling out my iPad, waiting for my friends to arrive.
Red RumShe always checked behind the shower curtain to see if someone was behind it. She didn't know what to do when someone was actually there.Red Rum3 days ago in Short Stories
Under the BedShe decided to sleep with her hand over the side of her bed. She felt a hand gently grab it and a voice whisper, "I love you."Under the Bed3 days ago in Short Stories
Dragon KinAnd there it stood. In awe, I stare at the massive stone of grace and dignity; a weeping dragon, the size of a mountain holding the child of a human. A look of sadness lingers in its stone eyes, transfixed on the broken body in its palm. I remember this place, but it had felt different. He had been a young statue then, recently made, full of flame and anger; anger at the humans for what they did to his race. But now, the dragon weeps, a single tear filled with the sadness of a dead culture, at the horror of what it’s done. A human child; kin, taken in recompense for abolition; a species’ last vengeance; a cost, a reminder.Dragon Kin3 days ago in Short Stories
Its wings - one outspread, the other tucked by its side - are graceful, slim and contoured, now forming a protective shield around the human kin. I step forward, longing to once again touch the stone, feel it’s warmth, it’s fire. But it’s cold, and then, a burning within me - a burning cold, the
This is Your FaultNightmares; why do we have them? what are their purpose? it's been so very long since my last, yet it still seems very new when i have one.This is Your Fault3 days ago in Short Stories
As the dream begins, i'm in a fog, waking next to an elder man who is in wheelchair. To me he seems quite pleasant so i spark up a conversation. Nothing out of the ordinary just talking about the past, present, and future. standing next to this stranger in a wheelchair he begins to talk about 'the old days' back when he could walk, back when he had a friend.
It was a halloween evening for him. as i listen to this tale, it feels as if i am actually there, in the same location, yet i am not him. i see the visuals, i feel the wind and smell the sweet sent of an auburn autumn. As i am there with him, i see a child wearing a blue box for a costume, kind of weird if you ask me. but as i approach this child i notice something quite strange. somehow the box is hollow, as though he has no innards, no guts nor internal organs. to be completely honest, it did
BONES VOL 1 ------------20150:56 monday morning march 21st 1943BONES VOL 1 ------------20153 days ago in Short Stories
Waking up from one of my daily nightmares (AGAIN.) Screaming,squirming and shouting. I was kicking about in by bed whilst being locked down by a white straitjacket.
The nurses rush in to try and soothe me by giving me ... flat coca-cola.
When I finally calmed down the nurses asked me what the dream was about.
But they only got growls in return.
UNTIL I felt an injection asleep and before I knew it I was asleep.
BUT THE NIGHTMARE CONTINUED...
8:02 monday morning march 21st 1941
"I dont remember much from the night mare." I exclaimed to one of my faveourite nurses called sharah.
Sharah is a rather smart nurse with shimmering blonde hair ; sharah is on of those woman you are expected to see in a shampoo commercial. :/
"Dont worry the nightmares arent real!" She said whilst I make worried smile back at her.
12:00 Monday 21st march 1941
This afternoon my private tutor came to teach me about RE! Ive never really liked RE
Pizza Delivery Gone Wrong! Part 3"Hey Heather, can i speak with you for a second?" Heather's manager asked her. Heather turned around then she walked over to him. She ran her fingers through her light brown hair while they talked. "Jennifer and Morgan have been missing since last night, can you stop by the customers house to see if they are their?" He asked worriedly. "Well sure, do you want me to take the customers original order just in case?" She asked while she readjusted her blue jeans and her grey t-shirt. "Yeah, it would be best if you did" Her manager replied. He handed her a copy of the order and the pizza.Pizza Delivery Gone Wrong! Part 33 days ago in Short Stories
Heather smiled then she headed out to the company's car. She pulled out of the parking lot then she headed towards the customers residence. "What is going on here?" Heather asked nervously while she looked at the two company cars. She parked behind Jennifer's then she grabbed the pizza, she headed up the driveway then she looked at the door. The note from before was there, instructing Heather to step insid