Chicago Chronicles:Blood-Tears_Pt4 Pg 9-16Page 9Chicago Chronicles:Blood-Tears_Pt4 Pg 9-1650 minutes ago in Short Stories More Like This
Panel 1: The moonlight shines down as Alice is at a gothic dancer club deep in the downtown area, the cool wind blowing down on the city
Panel 2: The place is a good size as there is a 2nd floor, people’s bodies dancing and grinding against each other, devious intentions in their heads as the music is moving their souls. They are the children of the night, the night owls wanting to really ‘live’ and take the night in. Some of them are already high on drugs; time seeming to slow down, as they feel ‘immortal’. The air is warm and intoxicating, how sweet the dark warmness is to them
Panel 3: Alice is sitting in the back as shadows are mostly covering her, she is sitting on old soft red couch that is vintage style which has arms rests. She is wearing a black lace dress that is corset style, the dress end in the middle of her thighs as it hugs her slim figure in the right places.
The short sleeve are made out of lace and have a vampire style to them, the
Ke't oldalKét oldalKe't oldal8 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Azt mondják, az élet kemény, de ez így nem teljesen igaz. Az élet inkább éles, nem véletlenül hangzanak ezek a szavak hasonlóképpen. Az élet olyan, mint egy penge: keménynek csakugyan kemény, de nem ez bene a lényeg, mert ha jól használod, neked dolgozik. Ha más használja jól, akkor meg ellened.
Ezzel is csak meg kell tanulni bánni. Meg kell ragadni, persze nem mindegy, hogy hol, nem ám az éles végét! Rendesen a markolatot, ahogy illik – csak a penge jó végét felismerni nem mindig könnyű.
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Angyal Anna például soha nem tudta, melyik a penge jó oldala. Egyszer angolórán arra lett figyelmes, hogy a mögötte ülő két lány, Eszter és Kata nem a feladatot csinálják, de m
Family Vacation"YOU CHEATED!"Family Vacation1 day ago in Short Stories More Like This
"I DID NOT! I waited until you
"Maaaaaaahhhh-Ummmmmmmm!!!" She's cheating
again!" cried the little boy as he harumphed
and sulked off to sit in front of the tv with
his eyebrows drawn down and a frown set in his face
"Why can't you just play
nice, FOR ONCE, wit
Chiaroscuro Chapter 49Chiaroscuro Chapter 499 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
~”Fate Comes Screaming! The Moonless Sky”~
“M…Milady….” Sebastian began, still estranged with shock. “You…you defeated Lord Devasse….on your own?”
“Well,” She began, eyes peculiarly dark in expression. She glanced down at the heavily beaten aristocrat at her feet with a mix of conquest and disgust. “So I did.”
“Little Miss, you’re not hurt, are you?” Andromalius asked, looking her over.
“I am not.” She replied. “An unworthy opponent such as this fool could never do harm to me.”
Sebastian could only stare at his dear Mistress. Those sharp, biting words, those cold, dark eyes; they were most certainly not something to ever be associated with Cadencia Winfield, and yet…
“Milady,” Sebastian began bluntly. “What on Earth is the matter?”
Kenshin and Andromalius glanced at the Crow sympathetically. They
should I sumbit this to my teacher ch1?Lifes hidden secretsshould I sumbit this to my teacher ch1?11 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
that's all the little girl could do, she was scared, injured and malnourished, her short black hair flew behind her, she placed a hand above her tear filled green eyes, keeping the snow from going into them, angry voices filled her head, she screamed as she fell down into the snow, everything went black as the blizzard picked up
Raven Hunter was fifteen years old, his mother, Sophie Hunter, paced back and forth a lecture under way, once again the troublesome teen had gotten in trouble at school, destruction of school propriety was pretty petty if you just broke a chair, but for Raven, he had basically destroyed 2 labs and 5 tables in the canteen, earning expulsion, the young teen sighed, brushing his blond hair from his bored hazel eyes.
"Raven" his mother breathed out, looking exhausted, he looked up.
"your Farther is coming to look after you." the boys eyes widen and he stands in seconds.
"my Farther?! I've never met the man! let a
Chicago Chronicles:Blood-Tears_Pt3 Pg 9-16Page 9Chicago Chronicles:Blood-Tears_Pt3 Pg 9-161 hour ago in Short Stories More Like This
Panel 1: Jamie and Ashley are soon at her apartment, the air still and silent as they are in the family room area. Jamie got done taking a shower not too long ago; her long damp hair is up in a neat bun. She is wearing a white tank top that hugs her tight curves as her black sports bra is showing underneath; she is wearing her black silk PJ pants as her locket necklace is showing. Her earrings are out as she put them neatly in the drawer of her nightstand; Ashley is wearing a loose dark grey sweater shirt that has a simple bunny design on it, which she got from home moments ago
The shirt hangs off of one of her smooth shoulders; it ends in the middle of her thighs, as her long legs are showing which she doesn’t mind
Panel 2: Ashley feels the need to ask, but part of her is hesitant, as she doesn’t know how Jamie would react to the question
ASHLEY: May I ask how you got your cut scar? You seem to not care if people see it, which most people are sensitive about that ki
Chicago Chronicles:Blood-Tears_Pt4 Pg 17-34(continuation from end of page 16)Chicago Chronicles:Blood-Tears_Pt4 Pg 17-3438 minutes ago in Short Stories More Like This
Panel 1: Hours go by as Benny has a white sheet covering his bare body from his waist down, Alice resting her head on his chest as the sheet is covering her bare body from her chest down with her legs slightly showing. They just made love each other as Alice feels utterly at peace, both of them wide-awake and feeling satisfied. But, both their souls as one as Benny feels he is with his angel. He gently strokes her back with one his hands, the air silent between them for a moment
Panel 2: Alice wonders as she partly jokes around, speaking up with a teasing giggle
ALICE: How do you not get tired of me after all this time, Ben?
Panel 3: Benny laughs a little bit by her remark as he chuckles, finding it a bit funny
BENNY: Well, I have had my share of ‘women’ so to speak due to my ‘job’ working for a big time drug boss….
Panel 4: Benny is solemn as he feels his words are true while he looks at Alice, feeling he has ne
Without a Voice - Swan Song (Part 4)You and Miguel are sitting at his dining table. You pour two glasses and slide one over to him. The sirens are getting louder, but you continue to ignore them. You raise the drink in a silent toast and throw it back. It burns over your torn lips.Without a Voice - Swan Song (Part 4)3 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
“You should have kept in touch, Miguel. You could have learned a thing or two from me. All this running about, this hunting and tracking, it’s exhausting. And killing everyone in your way, who the hell taught you that? The riot police? You need some restraint, man.”
You pour another drink. The surface ripples from footsteps outside.
“This will end you, mark my words. All of you. ‘Live by the sword, die by the sword.’ You think either you fuck them or get fucked, sure. But when bodies keep piling up, people will have had enough. The Party can’t even keep its promises, now that the economy is falling apart. You shou
Without himMay 13, 2008; Tuesday- Day 37 without himWithout him5 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
I closed my eyes and tried to recall how he looked. His face, the contours and lines on his forehead, the look in his eyes that pierce right through me, and the tiny black spot that’s perfectly placed above the right side of his lips. And as I tried harder to recall, the blurrier his face became. And with each day passing by without him, I found myself slowly forgetting how he felt beside me. He’s fading away. The worst part of it was that I had absolutely nothing to do about it. I don’t know where he is. Or what he’s doing. He’s gone, without me. The only thing I can do now is hope he thinks about me too, sometimes. And maybe someday, he’ll come back. All I have is hope.
Adam walked with me down the hallway on our last day of school for the summer, reminiscing and laughing about thing that happened this year. Talking about our first day walking through those doors as juniors, picking on the fre
I Remember (A short story) - D.e.e.LI remember when Hank first walked into the pet store. He was looking for a certain type of poodle that we didn’t have at the time. He said to me “Do you have any French ones?” To which I didn’t know how to reply, “No, but we have a German one.” He paused for a second, questioning my answer. I repeated myself and again he looked puzzled.I Remember (A short story) - D.e.e.L14 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
I offered him a lick of my green tea.
A lick?” he asked.
“Yes, a lick.” Or maybe it’s called a sip. At the time I was too entranced by his stature. It was soon after that when I offered to close the shop and go out into the streets with him, to other shops, in order to help him find the dog he was looking for. We spent hours searching, but nowhere had what he so desperately seemed to need.
We ended that night by eating ice cream at a small local diner named “Jay’s Eatery”. He had a chocolate milkshake; I had a chocolate-vanilla twist. He told me how the dog was something his d
Chicago Chronicles:Blood-Tears_Pt3 Pg 17-25(continuation from end of page 16)Chicago Chronicles:Blood-Tears_Pt3 Pg 17-251 hour ago in Short Stories More Like This
Panel 1 (continue of dream): The woman suddenly opens her deep blue eyes as there is a flicker of silver in them, sharp black rose vines coming from the abyss of the water as they slowly start to wrap around her.
Panel 2: They start to wrap around her ankles and crawling up to her legs like smooth snakes, the vines not scaring her one bit as she more takes in the odd feeling. It is toxic and burns in a good way, seeming as though she is used to pain and suffering which feels like a drug
Panel 2: The woman has a devilish grin come to her lips as there is a inhuman chuckle to her tone, her deep blue eyes becoming black as she sees the reaper before her. She feels untamed and full of wicked emotions, part of her finding it gleeful and delightful
JAZLYN: Wake from thou slumber I shall…
Panel 3: Jazlyn lets the rest of the sharp rose vines smoothly wrap around her soft skin as she runs one of her hands down her tender neck, smirking as the u
Without a Voice - Choked (Part 3)Miguel was the one who saved your life.Without a Voice - Choked (Part 3)3 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
You’d met in secondary school, two budding intellectuals full of ideals but without a clue. His family had just moved to the capital from the south, his father accepting a new job as the same firm that yours worked at. You were president of the debate society and you met him when he joined. He was good, too. The two of you would steal your parents’ cigarettes and cervezas and pretend you knew anything of what the future would bring. He was valedictorian and you were salutatorian. It amazes you that those kinds of things used to be worth such toil and stress.
You both studied engineering at the university, close as ever. He was pessimistic of the student protests from the beginning, which probably meant he was smarter than anyone else (or, now that you know more about him, perhaps meant he knew what was coming). You’d argue that he was putting his fears above his ideals, while he wo
Chilled: chpter 2 1/2I slowly take another step, heading further into the house. I feel an arm wrap around my neck and a hand cover my throat.Chilled: chpter 2 1/23 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Nikki... it's me... but there's someone else here too..."
The Ozarrius MarkPrologueThe Ozarrius Mark4 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Some things in this world, have not been explained. Maybe no one has discovered an explanation or an explanation has been found but forgotten. Or, there just isn't an explanation. The town of Ozarrius was one of those things. No one knew Ozarrius' beginning or its location. The only known fact was that Ozarrius was real. For those who had been to Ozarrius, not only lived to tell the tale, but lived to show it. Those who had gone to Ozarrius came back with a mark. A mark that showed that Ozarrius was indeed a reality and not just some fairytale rubbish. The mark was like a scar, the shape of a snake about to strike. It was almost like having cattle branded, with each Ozarrius visitor receiving the same mark. Except on Ozarrius mark didn't show that the particular visitor belonged there. No, it meant something far worse. Receiving an Ozarrius mark was like signing a contract that cost your soul. For every Ozarrius visitor who had the mark, was soon met with a terrible fat
Shadow Mistakes - 1.Shadow Mistakes - 1.4 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
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S.A.V.I.O.U.R Station, Main hall, September 23rd 1996, 4:13 PM
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One of the florescent lights flickered on and off in one of the small hallways that lead down through the main area of the Station to the Courtyard. The lone traveler in
Into the Mountains Ch. 1Chapter 1Into the Mountains Ch. 15 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Oooh, this is so disgusting...” Shell said in repulsion, covering her nose and mouth due to the horrible stench in the room. There was a body lying on the floor, completely mangled beyond repair. Of course, the girl who watched a thousand horror movies thought a real body was disgusting. The stench of rotting flesh was revolting...
“Well....whoever had done this was pretty sure to make sure it was painful.” Sherlock spoke, kneeling down next to the body, examining the details. Right handed....blood on fingernails, dug them into the killer's skin....stabbed multiple times in the back....chest....throat slit severely times...and then stabbed in the heart, killing him.
“Anything?” Shell asked the detective.
“Right handed, fought against his killer and sadly failed.” Sherlock spoke and stood up, glancing around the room. He noticed holes and dents in the walls, obvious there was a lot of struggling. “It was defi
Chicago Chronicles:Blood-Tears_Pt4 Pg 1-8(Continuation from end of Pt.3)Chicago Chronicles:Blood-Tears_Pt4 Pg 1-854 minutes ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Panel 1 (continuation from end of part 3): The moonlight is shining down as Jamie is at her apartment; she is getting dressed for her ‘idea’ that she plans on doing. She is sitting at the end of her bed; her long hair is down in loose curls as it pulled to one of the sides of her neck. She is wearing a short black long sleeve dress that ends at her thighs; the dress exposes her soft back as it hugs her tight curves in all the right places. Her make up is light as her lips are a rich red color, making her look seductive. Jamie decided to not wear her locket necklace to ‘blend’ in; hoping it the plan will work
Ashley left not to long ago as she is somewhere in the downtown area, Jamie hoping she is safe and out of danger
Panel 2: She has a small handgun on the bed by her, wanting to bring it with her just in case she gets herself in a dangerous situation
Panel 3: Jamie lifts up her dress a little bit, she has a black ga
Nikita Insayin (beginnings) Redo. “Nikita Insayin! Come here this instant!” Barked Nikita’s teacher, Mrs. Lupinpredao. Nikita groaned and climbed in to the classroom through the window. Many of Nikita’s classmates gasped at her revolting clothes. Instead of an ugly plaid skirt and white shirt, Nikita wore a black and purple plaid jacket over a white shirt and boot cut jeans. Also instead of black heeled shoes, she wore black short boots. Nikita sighed and glanced over her shoulder towards the window.Nikita Insayin (beginnings) Redo.7 hours ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A large and hairy hand appeared suddenly on the windowsill. A massive wolf-like face appeared in the window shortly after. Nikita gasped and immediately took a defensive stance. A crazy gleam sparkled in her eyes as she jerked her head towards the door to the hall. “Go! I’ll handle this.” She cried as she unsheathed her razor sharp knives. The class immediately turned tail and ran out the door. The silver metal flashed as Nikita ran towards the now visibl