He set the plate before her.
He set the plate before her. She was petrified, the bugs an creepy crawlies moving around on her plate didn't help. S...
He set the plate before her. It was barely covered, a thin, fatty slice of what looked like baloney slapped alongside...
The room was dimly lit with the candles he had scattered before she had arrived. The meal would be served in just a ...
What happens when life finally becomes too much to bear? He thought about it a great deal - but was unable to put his...
Erring on the side of caution I took two of the smaller ones. Just like breakfast, or a night on the town. My body wa...
There was a girl that I used to work with at the Goodwill who had eyes that were far too close together. Her body was...
Midnight on the roof.
Midnight on the roof. The roof of one of the university buildings, to be exact. "We've made it," he says. I nod, sti...
I stared up at the stars the beauty overtaking my sight, the bright lights occupied me while I was waiting. For him ...
Midnight On the roof. A shouldn't-be time in a shouldn't-be place, Thad pecked a shouldn't-do cigarette from the...
The year was 1986.
The year was 1986 and she was a high school softball star. So young and full of potential. She was beautiful. She had...
The year was 1986 and I was 10 years old living in south Louisiana. My family had been living in Louisiana for gener...
The year was 1986. My home, a typical home in Suburbia, USA. My life, a typical American teenager, filled with angst ...
She'd always come running when I called.
She'd always come running when I called. That's why when she didn't come, I freaked out. My girlfriend was kind and g...
since the days have past, a girl of a young of her time has to run away as if she ever knew what was going on. She ha...
She'd always come running when I called. That one girl I relied on throughout the toughest of times. I couldn't imagi...
Freeform prompt
Friday is supposed to be a day to look forward to - TGIF, right? Sammy had been dreading Friday all week because he ...
“The entire shell is Chronium. That shields the op…” “You mean chrome. Chromium?” “Ahem. Crow NEE Uhm. Chronium. As...
The visitor asked, "Can you write a story without a prompt?" "I don't know," said the writer. "I've never tried." "...