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"Do you see the faucet?" Laynie asks. I think Vynn inspects the faucet, because I hear water turn on and off. On and off. On and off. "Intresting..." Vynn mumbles.
I had a look around, seeing what I was dealing with today. Allow me to introduce myself, I am Kingsley Hewitt.
We run in silence for a while. Maicy keeps glancing behind us for some reason- it's not like Gabby's going to pop out from a trash can with a lightsaber and slice our heads off.
*His point of view* I walked through the dimly lot street lights. The whispers of the street vendors where the only voices hidden beneath the buzzes of the cars flying by like a tornado.
I ran up the stairs as quickly as I could, stumbling only when I heard Paulo's crew screaming. I could only assume the figures had returned to deal with them..
Work time I say to my mom as I run out the house and Down the street to a Rundown graveyard, It's the only place I get inspiration for my Drawings, today I'm working on a new drawing its going good...
The second part to "Book Reader" ----------- Stepping out of the library The old man produced a light He did this every night But he won't finish it tonight He started to walk slowly He was in no...
As the nights get longer my sleepwalking get worse, ever night I wonder a little farther away from my house I always go a different way but end up In the same spot ever night.
As Marcus took the last sip of bourbon from his glass, hew new it was time to leave. The bitter taste from the drink had long since disappeared as he began to drink the whiskey more like water.
Chapter One It was almost midnight. Soph was walking home along the deserted east London street.
Zara stood silently at the gate to the compound. It was Tuesday, and raining heavily. She brushed a strand of chestnut hair from her pale face and sighed.
He was bundled up from head to toe as he staggered home against a winter wind. His thoughts were jumbled and confused to the point where his head hurt when he tried to arrange them.
Both of Peter’s hands were sealed tightly together like an oyster, held a foot in front of his pumping chest. His hands were so tightly forced, that water could be kept between them in an orb.
Alas a break from my sleep and thus I awake, On the 5th of November two thousand and twelve, These walls around me pause, look at myself, Alive, healthy, feeling good with myself, Such pools in my...
'Do it. Go on... I dare you.' Alex challenges me. 'If you think I'm actually going to sneak into a weirdo's house, you're a little idiotic.' I snap back.
Hey guys, This is my story. My NEW story. It's called MOONLIGHT DARKNESS. I really hope you enjoy it. I'm going to tag everyone who read my last story.
Detective, can we have a statement?". Asked a reporter as i put the jacket into the trunk of my car, suprising me i dropped the cigarette case on the floor.
"Through here detective" said the officer, as i was lead in to a small room in a seedy hotel by the river.
Chapter 3 "sounds good to me" said Mifty to Angie who had just had a 'wonderful' idea to go and talk to some guys who were standing by car, they wore hoods and looked like they were talking but...
The world seemed to have been left behind. I'd been cycling for what seemed ages following the directions to this party that was taking place.
Chapter 5 <> I tried to follow them but , even though I was the fastest runner in my year at school, people got in the way. After we had got off the main roads he ran into the backstreets.
It's dark, in a the pitch of the alleyway the light is soft, the orange glow from the above street lamp fills the area 2 meters in diameter.
My window is my new best friend, As there is so much that could lie outside, For in the cool darkness, Anything could hide Could an ash black cat be crouching, For a reason I will never know, Maybe...
Case of the missing case Chapter 3 Back at the office again, trying to pass the time with Ed until we can go to South street and find out our case.