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What Happened to Evan Wheeler: A tough choice
Part 4 "Do I call you Evan or Cameron now?" Madison asked as we carried an unconscious Jemarie to the basement. "That's not important right now. We can talk about it another time," I said quickly, and I dragged Jemarie's body down the last set of steps. I was careful to make sure that her head didn't hit anything. I didn't want her to wake up.
By Alexus Sylvester5 years ago in Fiction
The Heart Of The Matter
The Slender Man Part Three... The coven moved silently through the forest towards the ghostly green pulsating light surrounding the old barn. Aunt Millie kept her fear in check and hoped Millie had been taken to the barn too… that she'd find her with Sandra. The coven came to a stop when they realised there were no sounds in the forest, and a deep shiver over came them. Aunt Millie reached for Judith’s hand.
By Karen Eastland 5 years ago in Fiction
Station Z-00
When Earth and all its assets were auctioned off, the animals were the most sought-after items. Not the humans, of course, since they were considered utterly worthless, being the stupid race who had committed their own planet to oblivion. And not the dolphins, either, since they were the ones who sold off the Earth to the rest of the universe, as retribution for humanity’s crimes. Most of the world’s animals went to conservation efforts and nature preserves, especially the endangered species, the ones that the idiot humans had driven to the brink of extinction. Others went to breeding farms and slaughterhouses, as many alien species were curious about how Earth animals tasted when cooked, and were now able to satisfy their burning desires. Finally, some of the most precious animals were purchased by private collectors, who either kept them secluded in secret, or put them on display like art pieces for the public to see. All of them held a wonderful appeal, but none so much as the collector Ahm-Prex, and his-her collection. His-Her exhibit, held in the now-decommissioned Orbital Station Zeta-Zero Zero, or Z-00, promised the sights, smells and sounds of Earth’s halcyon days, before rampant pollution and human corruption had blackened the sky, poisoned the sea, and tainted the soil. It guaranteed the authentic zoo experience, complete with sweltering heat, overpriced gift shops, and the ever-present smell of animal excrement. Needless to say, it became a universal tourist hotspot nearly overnight.
By Chris Heller5 years ago in Fiction
What Don't Kill You...
The house was pitch black, or it felt like it was. Maybe it came from the fear permeating throughout the air. The little boy was huddled in the corner of his bedroom. Did he have time to hide in the closet? There actually was a dim light coming through his door. It was from his brother's room. He could hear the cries of his older sibling. All that he could do was hide and hope that would bore him for tonight. Mom could come find him and his brother. Clean them up. Tell them what he did was not okay.
By Aaron Moore5 years ago in Fiction
Bull Rides and BS
My ears were filled with laughter. I was blinded by pearly whites, and was warmed by immense love. I forgot what it all felt like. What it felt like to be loved. I forgot what it felt like to really truly be loved by anyone. I could finally say I was happy again and genuinely mean it. It felt like everything in my life was falling into place. Everything made sense again. And I couldn’t be more grateful.
By K.J.George5 years ago in Fiction
Aunt Chancy and the Brass Bull
It started out like any other day. Gabrielle Chancy sat in the kitchen at her little table making a list of things to do today while the kettle boiled on the wood fired stove that also warmed the room and the hot water. Her dressing gown was a pale blue chenille, the colour of summer skies and her eyes seemed even bluer in the morning light. Her little dog Dixie lay at her feet, content and waiting patiently for breakfast.
By jacki fleet5 years ago in Fiction
A Family of Strays
There was a loud and repetitive knocking sound in the middle of the night. I wake up and walk to the barn door to peek through the crack. A strange man is pacing back and forth. I can’t see him clearly from a distance, but a quick look in my direction made me nervous as it seemed like he saw me. In his hand, a peculiar package wrapped in brown paper. The strange man then took a few steps toward the barn, but the lights came on in the house. The door opens, and Coop steps outside with a rifle to confront him. The stranger is obviously someone Coop knows, but is he friend or foe?
By Michael5 years ago in Fiction
Benighted: (2) The Case of Elmo Moretti
Zelmyr glanced over the young man who opened the door. “Mr. Moretti?” “You can call me Guido,” the man said with a small smile. He extended his hand toward the visitor.
By Reiley5 years ago in Fiction
Secrets Revealed
Joshua and I walked back for the last suitcase in silence for a long time. We were both soaking wet from the rain and the blowing wind made things worse. I couldn’t tell if he seemed a little angry or just deep in thought. In either case, I felt it best to give him space. I continuously twirled the marigold flower in my fingers, trying to keep myself distracted from the anxiety inducing silence. I knew what conversation was coming eventually. Just thinking about it made my stomach feel heavy. How can I tell Joshua the truth? But he’ll demand to know, and after saving me from Mr. Brooks’s men on the train, he deserves to know.
By Gabriella Dawson5 years ago in Fiction
Fever Dreams of a Dying City
Maurice jolted upright in bed, gasping for air as he sought to wrench his mind free from the fever dream in which it was lost. He blinked repeatedly, trying to focus on the room around him to pull himself back into reality. His eyes scanned the cabin and adjusted to the dark as he slowly came to grips with his surroundings. It was his third week in the mountainside cottage, and every night the dreams had grown steadily worse.
By Rion Duncan5 years ago in Fiction
At The Edge of the Forest: Part 2
The story takes place around the time of 1,200 A.D. Foreign invaders from the Northern Scandinavian countries, also known as the Danes or Vikings, raided and pillaged the land in every direction. These seafarers left their Scandinavian homelands to raid, trade and colonize. During the Viking Age. The word “Dane” became synonymous with Vikings that raided and invaded England. During this time, thousands of innocent people’s lives were destroyed. Suddenly, they found themselves ripped away from their homes, or killed, and hurled into a life of slavery and hardship. It was more merciful to be killed rather than taken as a slave. Life in the Dark Lands was barren, cold and dangerous to all who lived there.
By Caroline-StoryGirlCA5 years ago in Fiction
Bootleggers' Legacy
Elisha scowled at the jug of clear liquid George pulled from under the drip-spout. Gingerly, he raised it to his nose and sniffed. George guffawed loudly and slapped his thigh as shock, revulsion, and amazement vied for dominance of Elisha’s face. “Aw, ‘Lisha, them’s jes th’ singlin’s! Gotta run it back through again ‘fore it’s done!”
By Dawn Harper5 years ago in Fiction