Gothic Love DollGothic Love DollGothic Love Doll4 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Derek was attending his High School and was moving along the hall's as he always done everyday until one day he saw a strange looking girl. She was in a frilly outfit with thick amounts of makeup applied to her and had a tiny frilly head piece on her head. Derek couldn't keep his eyes off her as she was suddenly approached by two football players."hey their freak show, wanna date for the dance", one of the bulking behemoths said to her. Derek walked along and interrupted them, "Hey leave her alone you jock freaks", he said without regard. They shoved him into the lockers and they walked off. The girl was standing around and was staring at Derek who was in pain. When he got back up it was time for lunch and he headed into the lunchroom. "Hmm I wonder where she sits", he thought to himself.
After lunch he attended the rest of his classes and as the bell rang for dismissal he saw the girl in a crowd, as she was easy to spot. "Hey", he tried to yell to her but she turned a
The AwakeningThe Awakening11 months ago in Short Stories More Like This
George lived alone in a small cabin next to the graveyard. He lived alone, because the other townspeople thought him creepy or even scary. And only judging by his appearance they were right at least a little.
George was about 60 years old, had a hunchback and he squinted terribly. On top of that came, of course, his job. A gravedigger wasnt really the kind of person youd invite to a dinner party.
Not that George was bothered by this. He loved his job above everything else. He just felt a little lonely sometimes
One day there was an accident in the mine most of the townspeople were working in. Thirteen people were buried alive, when one of the mine-shafts collapsed.
As soon as George heard this he went to the shed behind his cottage, got his shovel and started digging graves. It was hard work, since it was mid-January and the ground was frozen. Luckily there was no snow.
Two days later the bodies of the miners could be recovered. None of them had be
Gloves TG"That must be my new gloves," smiled Andrew hearing the letterbox clatter as letters were pushed through it followed by a knock at the door. When he opened the door, there was no-one there just a small brown box with his name and address on it. Usually the postman handed parcels over personally, so it was strange that this time he had just left it there, but Andrew just shrugged it off, thinking that the guy must have been in a rush or something. Absentmindedly, he gathered up the letters and dumped them on the kitchen counter after a quick flick through to check there were none for him. He immediately dashed upstairs to his study and started to open the box.Gloves TG4 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
It was bound tightly in cellotape and he had a hard time getting into it with his short, bite-blunted nails, but eventually he managed to break through and open the lid flaps, spilling polystyrene peanuts all over his desk. Mildly annoyed he brushed them into the bin an