I heard that Hell is all about repetition( doing the samething over and over and over and……) does that mean that we live in are own hell because we do the same thing over and over again every day
Tag: porch
One Way
Brenton walked home from school alone, as he always did. People never walked with him; in fact, people went a block out of the way to avoid him. He didn’t know why this was, he never understood it. People had done it to him his whole life. But it didn’t bother him.
Shadows of the Dark
Kava stepped up to the front door and looked around. The house had no door bell and no house number. Boy, she thought, someone really doesn’t want anybody to find this house. Kava peered through in window only to see what looked like a regular home. Chairs, couches, tables, colors, everything that her house has.… Continue reading Shadows of the Dark
Why do ‘Bad’ Habits Feel so Good
Recently I’ve noticed a girl at my school is a smoker, and I’ve been smoking for about three weeks. I just finsihed a smoke a few minutes ago, and just looked at it. I thought ‘you feel so good, yet your so bad’ Yet many bad habits feel good
Rape
Rayne woke up from her nap and got dressed, she was going to the Batcave. She struggled into her corset. It was Damien’s favourite. She missed him terribly, even though he has only been at work for five hours.
Something that haunts my dreams….
If I didnt hate them before, I do now. Last night, I had the same dream Ive been having for a while. A few years anyway.
Desperately Seeking Steven
The first time I saw him I fell in love with him. He was a little over 6′ with blonde hair and blue eyes. He wore glasses, the ones like old men wear to read their morning papers. He was wearing a t-shirt and jeans, not for the style, but because he couldn’t afford much… Continue reading Desperately Seeking Steven
The birthday present
As a few of you may have gatherd from my posts, my birthday just passed. The events of the last few days have been just too unsual not to share, so I thought I would bring it here. It all started on the 8th of January, the before my birthday. I had to work my… Continue reading The birthday present