Below The WaterlineBelow The Waterline9 years ago in General Non-Fiction More Like This
I sink to the depths of my own demise
I seek to destroy that which i want most
I long to be part of what i never had
I scream and fall below the surface
If i was me, i would never grow so angry, if i was me, i would never feed the hate. If i were you, i would stand and watch, if i were you, i would never have let me go. My tears stain my hands and blind my vision, pull the trigger, the soul is left behind and the shell cracks open.
The deeper i go, the further i climb, from my own despair, a never ending pit of agony and pain. Everyone hurts, everyone sees, everyone feels, but everyone is not me.
Keep me swimming.....
I scream and fall
The Murder Game -Everyone PlayThe Murder Game -Everyone Play9 years ago in Mystery & Suspense More Like This
The Murder Game
You are a porter in a hotel, the day goes fairly slowly and you are due to call a customer in suite 327. You make the call but there is no reply, the customer specifically requested to be called on at this time, so you make your way to the suite.
After several minutes of knocking on the door with no reply, you decide to open the door and double check that everything is ok. You open the door, but to your horror you find a fairly young woman lying on the bed in a silk nightie, with a large knife stuck through her stomach.
There is ornament debris everywhere, small impact points on the walls, in your confusion you step in a pu