I’d only asked him to help me. “Just this one time, please. I’ll never ask for anything else again.” “I’m not going to help you,” he said. “Don’t ask again.” And he hung up. Hysteria tore through me. I was sobbing and sobbing louder. No one was home, nobody could hear me. I threw glass… Continue reading I Will Kill You!
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Haunted Slumber-Part IV: Beginning Of Something Beautiful
She woke when the clock in the hall chimed 9am. She looked up at Jason, who was still sleeping. Erine reached across and stroked his cheek; he stirred slightly but continued to sleep.
The Compass Rose
They walked with a purpose to their step. Some unknown secret behind every movement, some darker knowledge that shows through their lighter eyes. The man sitting at the table in front of them bows his head over his cup of coffe, as they walk to him he does not notice.