Stockholm Syndrome Juno stared at his captors, scared to death.Stockholm Syndrome3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Their boss was playing lazily with Juno's cellphone, browsing through the contacts.
"Mother, brother... Who shall we call?"
Juno shook his head. He wasn't gagged but somehow he couldn't speak at all out of fear.
"Then I'll choose."
Juno sobbed quietly; his mother would definitely get a heartattack if she knew what had happened to him. The man dialed the number and put the cellphone to Juno's mouth.
"Say hello to her."
Juno shut his mouth tightly, refusing to talk at all.
"Come oooon, you brat, prove that you're here and alive."
The boys mother answered the call. Juno wept silently, heari
FlyingFluff. That's what Naima called it when she handed him the drug. Very powerful and extremely hard to get nowadays. Especially, in a pure crystallised form like this.Flying3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Angelo's fingers touched the little glass bottle in his pocket. That tiny bottle was filled with a small amount of white powder just about half an hour ago.
To think that he would go this far...
Three hundred milligrams was enough for an inexperienced human. More of this powerful substance would probably knock him out completely.
The young blonde vampire looked at his human companion. Was it just his imagination or did he look slightly dazed already? Angelo didn't take any h
The Thunder Can Wait 13 I hated the hospital. I hated it even more this time around because I couldn't move, couldn't do anything on my own without pain of some sort. I wasn't bored, as Lydia had been kind enough to bring me books I asked for and Jack would bring me turned in homework assignments and tests from my classes that he was overseeing while I was in the hospital. But I couldn't get away from people here. There seemed to always be someone who had to touch me for one reason or another and I hated it.The Thunder Can Wait 133 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
For the first couple of days, a physical therapist had come by to keep me from not using my legs, as any movement would send pain coursing through my body, e
Game part 1+2A wall. Like a giant, blank, pale, plastered, empty canvas.Game part 1+23 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
A butcher knife. Like a paintbrush, and blood like the paint.
But first the game. The game of finding the paint. I already have the paintbrush and canvas.
Now I can't get the paint without getting the bottle of paint, so I take the brush and leave the canvas for up the stairs, knowing it must be up there.
I look in every room.
I find nothing. Unless you can count the beds, bookshelves, television sets left on till the channels droned on with white noise and had various pigments of color on the screens after the stations have been shut off for the night as something.
I even loo
The Thunder Can Wait 8 "Camryn..." I breathed as my eyes locked with those soft brown orbs so full of hurt. "Camryn! Camryn, wait!" I cried as he took off towards the stairs. I pushed Alyssa off of me, despite her wail of protest to the treatment and quickly grabbed my jeans. "Camryn!" I stumbled towards the door, trying to put my jeans on as I went. I'd only made it into the hall when I heard the front door slam, despite calls of concern from the Morrisons. I sank against the wall, my eyes falling to the mess that Camryn had dropped outside my door.The Thunder Can Wait 83 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Inside my room I could hear Alyssa cursing me as she got her clothes back on. I couldn't blame her, it had been a
Part one Love is LiesA boy asked me to go out with him on a date. As a retard would I said "Yes."Part one Love is Lies3 years ago in Emotional More Like This
He said to meet him at the mall on Saturday. I was so happy that I said "Ok" I walked to the mall and sat on a bench inside. I waited for him. I looked around and saw him walk pass me with another girl. He kissed her. I looked at him. He saw me looking at him. I got up and walked off.
I ran out of the mall and fell on my knees. I could feel the burning like fire on my knees. I got up and ran away. I could hear him yelling my name. I stopped and fell to the ground.
Someone grab me. "Hey are you ok?" I slowly fell to sleep