Setting Free
Long grey fingers pull sharply at my hair,. Running through the night,. The forest sounds, sending chills down my spine,. As I make my hasty flight. A winding path, of fallen twigs,.
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Long grey fingers pull sharply at my hair,. Running through the night,. The forest sounds, sending chills down my spine,. As I make my hasty flight. A winding path, of fallen twigs,.
Chapter 1 A strange noise was coming up behind us "watch out!!" Riley jumped and knocked me out of the way a strange creature ran straight past us right where I was standing if it wasn't for Riley...
I have decided to write a story. This is the first chapter. Please comment and let me know whether you like it and should I carry on. Oh and I haven't thought of a name sorry.
A way of life. On top a plateau. The wind flowing freely. As the eagle soars them. It piercing cry. Echoes through the night. Joined by the jackal. Whose lonely nights. Are filled with scavenging.
Are you consciously aware of your will too survive. Wake up with a Hollywood smile from your wife. Do you need to be told when and how, where and for why.
My dad groaned and pulled himself out of his chair. That was the moment I remembered my lunch ( exactly after his groan ).
Just the beginning of an idea. A young man woke up with a thick haze clouding his sight. His body felt pulverized, his head walloped.
(read parts 1-9 first) #thelight Sam fell. Wind gushed past and a sense of weightlessness overcame his panic. He lost feelings of terror and lost himself into a world of nothingness.
This isn't love How do you act like everything is alright, Even after our huge fight. You sit there with your pint of beer.
Towering cold stone walls cast eerie black shadows over the rough path. Tripping and stumbling on razor sharp rocks I sprint breathlessly through the terrifying Labyrinth.
I was thinking of writing a story. I still need some ideas (which you can comment). Here's Chapter 1 ( not full yet) : One night Daisha and her friend Diana went out for a walk. It was midnight.
#emotion #betrayal I didn't dare move or even breathe as I heard the door open. It squeaked painfully as always, giving me and Tony a brief second to shift our standing positions again.
Jacob gathered all of the facts that he was sure of . • the hooded men wanted something of his , but he didn't know what .
I wake up from another sleepless night. My face stained with ruined make up. Dreamless slumber that showed pieces of my horrible night. Today could only get better or worse.
Chapter 4 Her heart pumped hard in her chest, harvests made everyone nervous, more so for those being harvested... Staring at the people around her, wonder flashed through her mind.
Drowning The blue water sucking me down I couldn't help but pull a frown. Kicking the water desperate for air. This is can't be the end it's not fair. Down to the bottom I go.
#bored. There's a werewolf in my garden, it's been trying to get in my door. I've barricaded the windows and I'm cowering on the floor. I've got a twelve bore shotgun, and a massive kitchen knife.
Have you ever had to decide between who lives and who dies?. I am not talking about some shitty Playstation RPG. I mean in real life.
#MyWorld Tarmac slowly tortured, Plumes of smoke and ash, Graffiti's even fading, Rain stings: lash by lash.
#myworld My world is dark and full of chaos, a rocky surface with seven moons to light this vast planet. Strange creatures roam the plains, the hunters and the hunted.
I'm scared of looking the fool, But I fear I already am. What the hell should I do, When life throws you in the deep end of another pool.
CHAPTER 1 I watched the blood, there was so much. Too much. That shouldn't be him. Of all people, why him. I stared at our television screen in horror watching him be tortured. I couldn't bear it.
I'm tired up waking up in tears Tired of wondering why I'm the only one here Tired of why I cant escape Escape the dreadful thing That is my fate Fires are meant to burn Mine does even through the...
• Stone heart, machine gun...fire away, fire away • I slowly trudged down what remained of the familiar school hallway, examining small details of the wreckage that struck my attention.