Davis sat in his room trying to block out the scream from the next room. His mom and his step dad were in another fight . He could hear his mother begging for his step farther to stop, and that she was sorry for not making him a beer.
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The Life and Times of Max
This is written by one of my dearest friends, a very sweet girl named Carey. Show her some love. ********************* Nobody spoke to the little figure, lying in his own private room, at the end of the ward. He was a cute kid – or had been, in some other lifetime. A solemn, serious looking… Continue reading The Life and Times of Max
Fireworks from the Psych Ward
Listen up! I was having flashbacks a few days ago and tripped out on the memory of watching fireworks at the psych ward. Out of curiosity I’d like to know (if anyone can remember) what you were all doing on July 4th of 2000.
Dark Kiss of Evil Chapter 9
Sodina sat on the big giant arm chair that always seemed to make her sink in. With a bag of popcorn on one side of her and a can of soda on the other, there was no better way to enjoy a movie for Sodina.
Dark Kiss of Evil Chapter 9
Sodina sat on the big giant arm chair that always seemed to make her sink in. With a bag of popcorn on one side of her and a can of soda on the other, there was no better way to enjoy a movie for Sodina.
Wicked Ways
Paul was up to his knees in mud. It was a dirty job this time of year, it always rained a lot, but the bulbs needed to be planted and the grass certainly needed mowing and he wasn’t about to let a bit of rain stop him.
the unseen
I didn’t write this, but its good, i like it so i thought i would share. death went up the hall unseen by every one, trailing twilight robes past the nurse and nun. he paused at every door and listened to the breath of those who did not know how near they were to death.… Continue reading the unseen
Suburbia
I live in the suburbs. A quiet area in which seemingly nothing occurs. My street is in the shape of a horse-shoe, it looks like a culdesac if you turn the corner, tucked away from almost everything. The street is laden with average red brick houses, two cars per average 3.5 kid family. Many tender… Continue reading Suburbia