The Door - A Strider fanfiction.The door was always closed.The Door - A Strider fanfiction.19 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
It was a known rule without needing to be spoken or agreed upon. Bro knew that teenage boys who are going through puberty need their privacy and space because even he was young once and even he wanted to be alone sometimes. The door remained closed from the moment Dave came home from school to right before he got off his lazy ass to make dinner, which afterwords the door would again remain shut until the next morning. Exceptions included anytime he felt like playing video games, drawing, jamming on his turntables, or doing other activities with either himself or with Bro outside of the safe haven of his room. It was as simple as that.
Today was the first time in Strider Family™ history that rule would be broken.
The slow, eerie whine from the rusting door hinges made Dave jump, and he quickly shoved the katana under the bed he was sitting upon. He couldn’t tell if Bro had seen it or not because the darkness of the room engulfed his chiseled face,
Drabble: PirateA set of little feet in combat boots ran up the hill, leaving what looked like bear prints in the dirt behind her, before skidding to a stop in front of a large, smooth rock by the lake. Sam grinned up at it. "Ah, the Jolly Rose!" she said in a warm, sentimental tone, looking up at it. After a moment, her eyes widened at hearing the huff-puff of a girl behind her. She looked behind her and smiled. "Good to see that ya finally managed to catch up, tiny!"Drabble: Pirate22 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Scarletta sucked in breaths quick and hard, bent over at the waist. She was a chubby little thing, minty green eyes wide with the glow of youth. Slowly, she unbent herself, and looked up at her cousin, but still breathed hard. "You *puff* could stand *huff* to slow down!"
Sam rolled her eyes, and climbed onto the rock, jeans getting pricked by the pine needles that had fallen from above, and 'Bikini Kill' tank top getting a few flecks of dirt on it. She grinned as her eyes observed her domain: a lake green from pollution from a
Sharons story part 1Sharons story- gumballSharons story part 122 hours ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
One time there was a mad scientist named Erica and she wanted a pet cat so she had to get some things but she didn’t know what so she just picked some paints, fabric, cat food, and a party hat in a caldron of water and mixed it. She mixed and mixed nothing happened so far, but soon the water bubbled and a cat figure formed, the cat was green with black eyes and red, yellow, and blue in her hair. Erica was so happy and she went to hug the cat she said, “What can I name you?” Then she thought. Then she found it “I’ll name you Sharon!” Erica and Sharon always stayed together but when Sharon turned 2 Erica became very sick and died. Erica’s assigned caretaker forced Sharon to the streets. She spent 14 years fending on her own in the streets.
Part 2 coming soon