It wasn't my fault. It couldn't have been. She was dead when I got there. I know my fingerprints were on the gun. It...

"This is your fault," his wife said to him. If you would just put your mother in her place I wouldn't have to and we ...

Fault. Such a familiar word. Im not sure what it means and what it looks like but i can feel it. I feel it for a lo...

Her mind was wrapped around the character sitting next to her. He reeked of sex and alcohol she was told at a young a...

The old lady was in real trouble now. She did not feel the grey touch of the dark hand as it stroked her wrinkled fac...

A tattoo of a shadow remains when the light recedes. Mock the sun, then, and ridicule the clouds. They've always see...

Cindy yawned and stretched as she started her day. It was time to walk her pet octopus. She pulled Ollie out of his...

This is the short story about the journey of three friends from plumstead to central london at 23/02/2015. Friend ...

Penelope loved the fountain, loved the way the water sprayed, cooling her in the hot sun, making her clothes cling as...

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...

"Come on," Ricardo yelled, growing more frustrated by the second. "That guy is still trailing us. Step on it!" "I don...

I was down. The car hit me straight on. I thought I was on vacation for the week but obviously the ambulance driver t...

All Sam had wanted was a ride. He's grown up in the Mid West, eaten his breakfast from cereal cartons plastered wi...

Shape is a thing that comes to you, after you have grown. Breasts. Waist. Arms. Butt. It's a struggle between ...

The old woman was lying on the park bench underneath layers of musty old coats, pink v-sweaters (four) and thermal u...

The large shape of the medical building loomed on the horizon. Vic and I were survivors of a plague tring to get a va...

"And now, a nice, juicy twist. That's it. Keep twisting. One final push! Aaaaand release. Other side, now. Raise your...

Twist. Twist. Twist. The doorknob wouldn't turn. The door wouldn't open. And then Liz would find out why Sebastian wa...

The first day of school and he was already in a fight. Mark sighed as the three seventh graders approached him from t...

I knew that my outfit was risky, the plunging black bra exposing large breasts and cleavage. White sheer dress with b...

"You don't like her, do you?" "I don't have to." He glanced at her, although kept his eyes on the road. "You ha...

We almost died on the way to Guayaquil. I think we would have been more worried if there hadn't been a near-accident....

He sighed as he read: "This image or video is currently unavailable." "Thank you, Flickr," the man said to himself. ...

All he needed was one picture. That was it. Just one. Too bad for him it was a specific picture. But the Internet alw...

I was walking to grandma's when I spotted the yellow box with a question mark on it. I liked it so much that I leaned...

Da dum de dum, normal day- HOLY SH*T I'M FLOATING. WHAT THE HECK. I'M FLOATING. WAIT A MINUTE HOLD IT IS THAT A PINEA...

She was lost in a land, not exactly a physical one. She was surrounded by things that made her happy. She was floatin...

Alarm clocks, women, toys and books; Bananas, high-heels, dirty looks. The clocks get bigger as they grow, For Cleopa...