Your 8 year old Brother · Dracula · Mixtape
My eight-year-old brother couldn't sleep. He had watched a scary movie, and its main character was invading his thoug...
We were sitting in the basement, Danny and me. Tv's on. Hockey game. Upstairs ma and pa is fighting again. Bills. Or ...
dear bobo, happy birthday! i am sorry i missed it, but i hummed the song for you this morning while we convoyed into ...
When Martin woke up, he was still in the back of the van. He didn't know, how long he was unconscious. He couldn't se...
Shots were fired all around town. Poor innocent lives we're taken in a matter of seconds. They were taking over... ev...
The snow had hardened overnight and was crisp now. It wasn't what you would call a cold day and Fran had left her jac...
She was walking down the sidewalk in the downtown area of Seattle when she noticed a pile of white blankets and other...
They would never stop. She used to love the sight of birds on a rooftop, electric wires, even clotheslines. She used...
Disappeared into the cityscape, hiding unintentionally, friend to only the birds, for they are the only ones who wi...
It approached.
She could feel the terror drenching and cloaking itself around her. Don't be afraid, it whispered. You've known for y...
It came at me. At a speed of lightning. I couldn't think. Speak, or even hear correctly. The crowbar was flung direct...
Looking out my thirteenth floor office window, I marveled at how dark, gritty and simply dirty the air looked. It wa...
I have always been a walker. Not a wanderer - that is what I sometimes hear them calling me now. No, I have always be...
Good Lord! What is that old fool doing. He is out and about with only a tatty old dressing gown and a pair of mouldy ...
Just one more step. That's all it would take to step into eternity. Not even that. If the day had been wet instead o...
I held it at arm's length.
I held it at arms length. A scruffy business card in battered Russian. Something like “путешествие во времени” (“pute...
I held it at arm's length. Three feet long from blade to hilt it, the replica Confederate cavalry sword is beautiful....
I held it at arm's length, pressing the butt of the gun into my shoulder. It was heavy and my muscles screamed and bu...
"Jesus Christ! Where am I now?" As Martin gazed into the vast ocean in front of him, the broken teleporter still beep...
"Listen," I whisper. "Hear the waves crash." She listens, head cocked to one side. Her beautiful golden hair cascades...
The waves crashed and slapped at the stones, slurping up mouthfuls of sand and dragging them back to the deep. Elk st...
The sheep were at pasture.
The sheep were at pasture, but the shepherds were gone. They had made a deal with the wolves to let them have a porti...
"The sheep were at pasture," Daniel typed into his screen. Monica slinked up behind him, read the screen and mocked, ...
The sheep were at pasture. It was 0300 and the troops were restless. They wanted action, not this placid chewing of ...
Just a regular person. · The one who always had it in for me, ever since school. · Let it go
Justin was just a regular guy before I discovered him. Sure, he'd played Chronoball before. I'd even seen him do quit...
Have I ever told you the story of how I got expelled from high school? It all started with this asshole kid, Greg Hel...
She didn't look at him.
She didn't look at him she couldn't tell him. She couldn't even tell her family. What would they say? What would they...
She didn't look at him; she looked past him, half closing her eyes as if basking in the sunlight. She was really tryi...
She didn't look at him. She couldn't look at him. What would he think? she wondered as she sipped her wine and kept h...