His MollThe woman standing in front of the Don was small and unassuming. Her dark hair pinned back into a tight bun at the nape of her, and her thin, pale fingers grasper tightly at the edge of her blazer, an obvious nervous tick.His Moll18 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I'm sorry to interrupt your busy schedule Sir, but I was in need of telling someone who might be able to help me." she said quietly, her voice soft, sweet and frightened.
"No need to apologize sweetheart,I'm always obliged to help a member of the family. So tell me, what's going on Louise?"
The woman, Louise, took a deep breath, a hand twitching up towards where her thick, black bangs hung over one of her eyes.
"I uh...I don't know how to say it..." she pushed her fringe out of her face to reveal a dark purpled bruise circled her pale blue eye, so swollen her eye itself was nearly swollen completely shut.
"Louise...What? What happened?" the Don's voice was angry, though not at Lou.
"I-I was late with supper, it wasn't quite finished when he came home and he got real
Color of Scarlet - CP storyI'm dead.Color of Scarlet - CP story17 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Well... I know that's not the best way to start a story, but that's the first that came to my mind. After sitting here, in this cold darkness, all I can think of doing is telling someone what happened that Christmas Eve.
It was cold, of course. Not many people were outside, just spending the day with family. I, on the other hand, was an unlucky one. I was walking by a lake, a scarf covering the bottom half of my face, as I made my way home from work. Since I knew I would be home alone, my girlfriend broke up with me and I was definitely the hated of the children in the family, I offered to take an extra shift for some pocket change. I looked around while pulling the scarf a bit further up to my nose. I could see my breath in the air leaking through the thin fabric. I kept walking in silence, but then a flash of red passed by the corner of my eye and heard something fall into the snow.
I stopped and looked to my left, to the lake. The was a girl standing on the ice.
Mini-fic: Cindy entra al bosqueMini-fic: Cindy entra al bosqueMini-fic: Cindy entra al bosque16 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Un viernes había una pequeña zorrilla llamada Cindy y se dio cuenta que no tenía tareas y se alegró por que tendrá todo el fin de semana libre. Así que llamo a su amiga Sarly por su teléfono celular.
Alo? – dijo sarly contestando su teléfono.
Hola, ¿estas ocupada ahorita? – pregunto la zorrilla
-No, ahora no tengo nada que hacer
-Que bien, ¿quieres salir esta noche a pasear?
-Sí, me encantaría.
-Muy bien, ve por mí a las siete
-Ok, adiós *ambas cuelgan*
Un rato después Cindy estaba viendo televisión hasta que se aburrió y lo apago, luego mira el reloj y se da cuenta que es casi las siete. – ¡Aaaaahhhh, tengo que apurarme!- y corrió a cepillar sus dientes, peinarse y ponerse su ropa favorita, una blusa rosada con un corazón amarillo, sus pantalones favoritos y sus tenis rosados. Ella escuch
Twisted: Pt.4"BRIAN!" Zacky cried, slamming his fists on the wooden door that happened to be locked. Every hit he made on the wooden bulk he would feel the door give away slightly. He had it set in his mind that he could knock it down. Matt was a fool for giving him a weak door.Twisted: Pt.419 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Another scream that replicated the first one he had previously heard, sailed like an unwelcome ship through the air. It was Brian's, and his brother was in pain.
He bunched the muscles in his leg up and kicked. The door gave a loud groan and a crack, splinters flying off of it.
With one final shove, Zacky pushed the door open, almost stumbling into the wall in front of him when it gave away to him.
He threw his hands in front of him to keep himself from smacking the wall and landed safely, slapping his hands on the wood. A stinging pain crawled up the thin skin of his hand but he didn't notice. He was already running down the stairs- heading to the room were he heard his dearly loved brother scream.
The Secretive Guest: Night 07 It would’ve been better if I had sought refuge in my room or maybe even made a break for the exit. Instead I kept wandering through these halls like a lost ghost. As a result, I came across a room that I really should’ve avoided.The Secretive Guest: Night 079 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The sound of the young woman’s footsteps was soaked in by the floorboards and the darkness that consumed each end of the hall. Even though there were pairs of wall candles set up beside every other door, their dim light would not appear until their viewer was within a few feet of them.
She paused, noticing a slightly open door, which stuck out as all of the surrounding rooms were shut tight. What also caught her eye was a sign on the door, which read in gold letters, “Infirmary”. Light came from the room, but she couldn’t hear any noise come from inside, nor could she see any movement through the crack in the door.
The young woman glance
Aliens 3: the trap"guys we need more medical supplies, ive checked the layout of the base and i discovered a medical station, its in the opposite side of this base, we need the supplies to keep Lori alive, and keep her going" Brandyn and i ordered. "Jessica, and i will go" Jordan said, Jessica nodded in agreement. they left the room and headed towards the opposite section of the base, Jessica ran with her smartgun while Jordan held his pulse riffle with one hand, he checked his motion tracker with his other hand. "Frank come in over" Jessica called over her helmets intercom. "go ahead Jessica" i replied over my helmets intercom, i looked around the room, making sure it was safe, Brittani brushed Lori's hair with her fingers.Aliens 3: the trap19 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
"we got turned around in here sir" Jessica replied. "check your map dumbass" Jordan said, he clenched his teeth angrily. aliens suddenly started pouring out at them from all sides, we heard the gunfire over their intercoms. Jessica killed several aliens, then one grabbed her from be
Through the Eyes of the Oni Part 4 Knowing there was nothing left for me in the fireplace room, I exited the room and locked the door behind me. I've killed four already, so that left how many? I didn't really care at first how many people arrived at my mansion, but now that they're becoming troublesome, I'd like to know how many more I need to eliminate.Through the Eyes of the Oni Part 419 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
While I was wondering, I turned a corner and found myself face to face with three more people, four if you count the small white bear in one of the men's arms. They all shrieked and pulled out their weapons. I chuckled once more. Really? How long are they going to keep this up before they realize they've lost?
I roared at them and charged. One of them, a blonde with glasses and a large brown jacket, fired at me with the pistol in his hand. I took almost no notice.
The one holding the albino teddy bear motioned for them to follow him down the corridor. They obeyed and raced down the hall with him. I knew I couldn't
The Age MurdererIt was the most normal day of my life. So I thought. After that morning, I'll never be scared again. Like i said, so i thought. This was the scariest period of my life.The Age Murderer22 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
I woke up with the sun on my face and burn on my back. I fell asleep under the sun again. I moaned and stood up. The sun made the pool glitter. Water hit my face. My sis popped out of the water. Was I seriously a heavy enough sleeper that I slept through her screaming? I thought. My brothers both popped out and tackled her. All of theirs heads disappeared underwater. And their screaming, I added silently.
Ok, ok, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Jen. Im 16 years old. I have two twin brothers Jake and John, who are 12, and a 10 year old sister Jillian. My moms name is Jackie and my dads name is Justin. I live on Jefferson street. I have 4 dogs: James, Jack, Jim-Jim, and Jin. I have a cat Jemmy. I have two fish named Jacob and Jason. So thats my family, address, and pets. Its summer, but during the school year i g
A tale of Horror - Eaten by manSabine and Emmelina are best friends.A tale of Horror - Eaten by man3 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Both are 16 years old and in puperty.
The girls do everything together.
They went to partys, birthday fetes and
everywhere without the care of an adult.
Now they decide to go camping in a forest
near the swimming hall of their home city.
So friday afternoon the girls pack up their things
and talk to their parents when they should be back
"You should be back at lunch."
"Ok", the girls say and leave the houses.
"Tell you, Sabine. I don't want to camp in the forest.
Let's go deeper into the forest and hunt something to eat.
I do not have anything with me!"
"Alright, Emmelina. That's a very good idea."
The girls passed the swimming hall but they don't recognize
that something was behind them, lusting after them.
Or rather someone who has eaten nothing in the last few weeks.
"Very very delicious."
The man follow the girls and imagines how to swallow them up.
He closes his eyes and dreams of a full belly and the girl kick
The sorrow of the nightThe sorrow of the night3 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
The sudden scream tore the silence of the night. The girl jumped from the cold ground and looked around. She was alone in a forest that looked like a place after a war. It was destroyed. The trees were on the ground and a lot of skulls and bones were about everywhere. Then she looked down to her hands. They were covered in blood. She started to cry in silence and the tears were falling on the leaves from the ground. As they touched the leaves, they turned into black blood.
There was another scream, this time closer to where the girl stood. Her heart stopped and her tears did the same. From the deep darkness of the forest, a kind of ghost appeared. The girl closed her eyes just for a few seconds and felt a hand on her cheek. She opened them and saw a middle-aged man with a devilish smile on his face. He brought her by her waist with a hand and lifted her chin up with the other one. He was full of wounds that looked like they
When Heaven is Angry page 3When Heaven is AngryWhen Heaven is Angry page 33 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Whether Old Ones tell the truth or whether they tell the truth to frighten the listener remains to be proven. In any event, Hastur's warning came true that night. With the conclusion of the invocation, the gateway to his dimension opened before us. This gate was not the chaotic, amorphous type related to Yog~sothoth. Ralph explained as soon as the chance was evident, that Yog~sothoth was the gate to the dimension of the Outer Gods who served the court of Azathoth.
"You see, if you invoke Yog~sothoth, you will find your way through the dimension of the Blind God, in which there are servile entities labeled 'outer gods.' that dimension has proved perilous lately."
We naturally had scanty time to ponder that dimension. Suddenly, an abysmal dark passage manifested before me. Intuitively, we knew it was Hastur's dimension. It felt as dangerous as the dimension of the outer gods. An occasional flash of what resembled lightning lot the way for me. Ralph looke
When Heaven is Angry page 2When Heaven is AngryWhen Heaven is Angry page 214 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Unlike my expectation of the controlling extra dimensional entity¹, the entity controlling storms was Hastur the book explained briefly that electrical storms were more atmospheric and so the nitty for air and fire was needed . That was Hastur. In any case, I needed to invoke his aid. Ralph assisted me ably. Witch tomes need a bell and a candle; Hastur needed only a candle for his element. Ralph helped me recite the invocation, since the script was antiquated and totally alien.
The rite involved a space in which 4 candles were placed at the four directions and lit in turns. Ralph attended to them, while echoing the invocation. He warned that I must state my purpose and be aware of the costs.
"You must beware because these entities are capricious and nonaligned," he said gravely.
"That suggests turning coat on me," I replied calmly. He nodded, and replied, still grimly,
"At any time they choose. Hastur has been known to turn without
Sadness. The girl sank to her knees, tears streaming down her face as she pounded the walls with her fists, biting her lip so hard the skin broke and blood filled her mouth.Sadness.18 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Why does everyone leave me?!” she screamed, punching a hole straight through the wall. She winced afterwards, finding her knuckles bloodied and pounding in pain. She slowly brought herself up, hobbling on her twisted ankle through the broken apartment and outside to see… no one.
The sky was dark, stars shining brightly and the moon pouring light all over the ground.
“Someone, please!” she cried, tears still spilling ruthlessly over her cheeks and her voice breaking