Hitting Home: A Bedtime Story
#emotion (terror) So I get another call from County Police. Seems that their worst fears are confirmed. THEIR worst fears. It's my life on the line here.
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#emotion (terror) So I get another call from County Police. Seems that their worst fears are confirmed. THEIR worst fears. It's my life on the line here.
Blood from harm My Scarlett, red blood, Flows like a huge flood, Out of my arm, From all the bad harm. Tortured by a man, I helplessly ran, Away from the pain, I should never have gained.
'You dirty bastard.
"it came out of his nose and mouth" the old patient continued. "it's pure fuckin evil" he said. Darren just stared at the Prince's new host in disbelief. "was there no end to this shit" he thought.
A sparkly tiara. For little miss Clara. Her mother has died. Although, against cancer, she tried. A fighter, they both were. But her mothers time had occured. Clara shan't shed a tear.
#youngwritershousehold That half decomposed leaf i found the other day was different, special. It was odd to find a leaf in the middle of my kitchen floor.
SMASH!. I was certain it was the sound of glass being shattered that created such a momentarily momentous sound storm.
The Firefly case file: Firefly was his first kill he stumbled upon her by pure chance...
I'd been sending covert messages from a locale that was neither here nor there Communications begging for aid for myself and all the others within my reach Unsure who they would reach I kept sending...
I walked into my House, and mum wasn't in the kitchen. I was confused, I knew she never took her phone to work, so I decided to go to the Candle factory in Loch-Ness (That was where she worked).
Part 2 Despite the warning Kit couldn't back down, wouldn't. She kicked hard. Her foot connected with his shin. To Jonathan's surprise he clutched his stomach.
The sound of sirens blaring close by, I knew i must stay calm, To do that i had to try.
Kit dashed down the stairs as quiet as she could racing for the front door. Her heart hammering against her chest. It was locked. She heard Jonathan's approaching footsteps. Back Door. Now.
The screams filled the air for but a brief second, and then she was gone...
Part 14: "What?!... That's nonsense!.." I said not believing him. "Is it Silas?.. You can heal others using your hand like a defib. You have all of these powers. You have wings. C'mon man?..
Hey guys, Enjoy. Chapter 17 Thirty minutes later several police cars were outside my summer house. Patch was talking to some police men in their van while I sat on the chair outside.
Rat a tat tat Rat a tat tat Rat a tat tat Board meetings, I can see how they earn't their names, this is just boring Simple Boring Boredom Rat a tat tat Rat a tat tat ...
The screams filled the air for but a brief second, and then she was gone...
A large orderly removed Darren's handcuffs at 7.30 the following morning. He didn't speak to Darren other than to say "Be Nice!". Darren sat up in his bed and stared at his surroundings.
Why did I do this. I turned my life around to be with you. You were my sun and sky. My moon and stars. My life and soul. Now you're gone, and I'm to blame. You slept in your bed, like always.
If I show you now my hands are clean. So clean they have a slight sheen. I don't do the dirty work. I have people that lurk. My men do the job. They see the peasants sob. Begging for their lives.
I was just talking with my Mum and her friend about a strange dream I had 11 months ago...
I may love you. I may not. Could you tell if I did. What if I didn't. Would you still know. Would you trust me still. Or would I be another one. Would you call me. Or would you change your number.
As the final police officer left his apartment, handing a copy of the police report over, Max wandered over to where he had dumped his clothes from the night before, hoping to put together a memory...