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Chapter 3 - First Day on the JobTuesday, August 23rd, 2011
Moon Phase - Waning Crescent
After waking up extra early thanks to Bailey, Alex finally sat down to talk to his folks about the incident after breakfast. He was at first hesitant to say much, as he had been the night before, but he slowly began to reveal more and more about what happened. He started recalling the gruesome details of what he had felt, the icy texture of Angela's flesh when he took her hand and how weak he felt as he watched her slip into shock.
As he revealed more information, he could feel his eyes watering as the emotions he had held back before came rushing forward again. He was determined to not to act like a wimp though, even if he had a good reason to get emotional. He could handle this without breaking down into a nervous mess.
“Son, I know you're upset,” David said after Alex sniffled for the fifth time. “but...you did...the right...thing.”
Alex took several breaths before he answered.
Chapter 2 - "We have a 10-67."Monday, August 22nd, 2011
Moon Phase – Last Quarter
Taking a swig of water from a bottle in his backpack, Alex sat with his arms folded over his motorcycle's handlebars while he waited for Nathan to get his camcorder. Both it and his phone were capable of recording video in 720p, a standard video resolution for most amateur skateboarding videos, but the camcorder was better built for getting dim backgrounds. With the Last Quarter moon and fluorescent lights as their only illumination tonight, it was the better option.
Turning his head as the evening breezes blew over him again, he heard the front door of his friend's house open and the two were soon on their way to the local skatepark. While it had once been a basketball court, local interest had gotten the city to rebuild it several years back after the installation of a steel fence around the pavilion.
Turning onto the road leading to the park, Alex found a parking space as close to the park as possible and shut the
Chapter 1 - Of Comics and CompanyMonday, August 22nd, 2011 – Sugar Land, Texas
Moon Phase – Last Quarter
Listening to the voice of his potential new boss as he read off his application, Alex Stryker shifted in his seat and straightened his back a bit. Trying his hardest not to adjust the clip-on tie on his neck, he let his eyes wander a bit, looking around at all the stuff in the room. Boxes of comics, both new and old, stood stacked near the walls. From a number of them, he could catch the very familiar scent of comics that were yellowing and aging.
“So, Alex, what can you offer me as an employee of this shop?” asked the person interviewing him.
“I'm not sure yet,” Alex replied. His voice was one of those that would have sounded right at home on a talk radio station. Deep and clear. Thinking the initial answer sounded stupid, he continued on. “but I'll offer everything I can provide. Food and drinks if that's what it takes.”
The final remark got the perso
Odyssey Into 2012 - Chapter 1Gazing around at the elaborate scenery for a second, Lilith turned her head to look behind her. The portal she had come here through was gone, which she found unsurprising yet unnerving. It had just appeared in front of her and she walked through it, acting on pure curiosity. It had taken only seconds, but here she was.
But then she had to wonder. The atmosphere of this place. It was grand and majestic, with so many people walking about. And yet none of them had seen a swirling mass of 'magic' deposit her here? Why? Was she invisible?
"Excuse me." the man Lilith spoke to looked her direction instantly. Waving her hand once, she saw the eyes of the man stay unwavered. As if he was looking through her. “Where am I?” The man responded in Japanese, which she didn't understand outside of Tokyo. However with more sets of eyes now looking in her direction, she was convinced she wasn’t invisible. “OK, great. More questions to answer.”
Nodding to the man, rega
Fantasy Films Adventures - Red Waters (3)
Throughout the remainder of the day, the trio ventured into fishing stores and boat sales lots. The afternoon turned to evening and after they completed their purchase, Palladon accompanied Alex and Vitaly to a local bar for some cold root beer. As they drank up, a crusty old sea-dog who had been sitting on a stool next to them took notice.
“Not every day a lion, a tiger and a panther walk into a bar,” he said in an old raspy voice. “It’s a crazy world we’re living in.”
“Tell us about it,” Alex responded. “One day we’re running a circus, and the next we’re hunting for a shark.”
“Shark hunting, eh? What kind of a shark?”
“I suspect it’s a great white, “ Palladon responded. “Sea lion is a favorite meal among adult whites, and the shark went after Stefano like house flies on rotten leftovers.”
“Why would a shark be in waters around here anyw
Hell...O...Hello~ part 6h-hello... hell...o... hello?
what happened to me? I don't remember anything... why everything is covered in blood? It makes me more hungry... My throat hurts, I screamed? I found that here was little cockroach... and I ate him...
I don't know how long I'm here... But this place is still very dark... I don't see anything... But I feel everything... I feel cold breath on my back... funny... in Hell everybody have warm breath... I don't want turn and see what is behind me... please... please... I wish it's only nightmare... I promise I'll be good boy but make it stop... I'm so afraid... maybe I'm coward... Everybody telling me that I am...
but I'm not shadows trapped here....
|| Luke and Jade || Jade's Death ||Luke and Jade scenes from episode 4 - 5
"Quick!" I yelled, stumbling towards the gift shop. I turned back, Bonnie and Rebecca were gradually becoming faster as the walkers approached. Kenny and Mike weren't long behind us. "Clementine, come on!" I said as I nudged her onwards. We both ran up the old wooden stairs. Jane was here, she should've opened this place up by now, as Clementine and I turned to enter the gift shop I swear I could feel my heart shatter into a million pieces. I felt affixed in place as I saw Luke and Jane, "That's about as human as I've felt in a long time, I almost forgot-" Luke whirled around as soon as he saw me and Clem. "Clementine- Jade! I- Jesus it's not-!" Luke mumbled in a panic.
"What's going on?" Clementine asked.
As the rest of the group hurried in, Kenny's voice was what snapped me out of my daze. "What the fuck are you two doing up here?!" Luke stood up, nervously scratching his neck, "Kenny! What's going on?" He asked, pretending as if nothing
Hell...O...Hello~ part 7hiiiiiellllloooooo~
I ammmm liiiitle gooooood boyiiiiiiiiiii...
taaaaaakeeee meeee ouuuuuuttttoooooffffffff heeeeeeerrrrrrrrrr-rrre...
rrrrrrr.... rrrrr... rrrrrrrrrr...
ma-masterrrrrr! Come hhhhhhhhiiiiiiiere!!!
youuuu don't looooooove me~? AHAHAHAHA~?
Akemi's Diary Page 3Chapter 1: Leaving Home
Diary Entry 3: December 31, 2014
I am so very sorry about this I have been busy for the last two weeks helping my Mom and Daddy get everything packed up and ready to be sent over seas to our new home. I have just finished pack up my room and my Mother said I could do whatever I wanted to I decided to write another entry into my diary. However there really isn't anything of consequence that I felt to put down except that I have this really weird feeling that I can't seem to shake. Its like I am being watched or something. Whatever the case I think I will take a look at those photos my Mother had taken of our new Home. I pulled them out my backpack I had put them so I could carry them with me when we left as I wanted to study the pictures as much as possible.
I realize I didn't mention that usually we do celebrate Christmas but
The Bloody End Chapter 13Always
I'm standing alone in the darkness. Everything is silent and time seems to have frozen along with everything else. I feel cold. I felt lost, isolated, and empty. The only sign of movement is a light sweep of smoke that fills the air and swirls round me. Everything feels dead and gone and I feel like I'm stranded in some sort of abandoned place that's been forgotten about.
I call out but my voice sounds eerily high pitched and mouse like, making me shudder as I hear it echoing further into the distance. I open my mouth again but choke on the dampness that consumes me. And it's after my final cough and intake of breath, I hear it. Footsteps. Coming towards me. I should be afraid. I should run. But I'm not. I don't.
I know what's next.
My heart thumps like mad as soon as the white hoodie comes into view, just like it always does. No knife in his hand, no blood or traces of human remains. Just me, him and literally nothing else in the world. He smiles at me, surprisingly sw
Yandere~ 'I'll Kill You, Because I Love You'
"It's how I show that I love you."
"You've been bad, so you must be punished; it's how I show that I care."
"If I didn't care, I wouldn't hurt you to show you that you've done wrong."
"I love you so much; that's why you must be punished for what you did."
Each night, another line like that came from her father's lips. Saying she had done something bad, and had to be punished for it, because he loved her and wanted to teach her right from wrong. Why so hard? Why so much? Why so long? Hours would go by of being kicked, slapped, punched, beaten and whipped by a belt, randomly having her face bashed into something and then nearly being drowned. Her body was covered in bruises and scars; but her mental state and heart suffered the worst scars and bruising. She cried every night.
The little blond girl who was no more than 7 or 8 was grabbed again by her hair and flung into her bed by her much bigger and stronger blond father.
"You were bad again Abigail." He huffed, "I'm only doing this beca
Hell...o...Hello~ part 5h-hello... hello... hell...o...
haha... that's so weird feeling... I think I hear someone... hehe... he... floor is dirty in my blood... walls are dirty in my blood... I have big problems with standing... I just, hahahaha, sitting here...
where they are~?
they left me~?
NO NO NO!
leave me alone...
I can't stand anymore...
please, please, please...
I'm afraid of that character in the corner... What it going to do to me?
take me out of here...
The Game of Life: Part OneWhen Inez Saarela awoke, she had a headache worse than any hangover she had ever experienced, and she had quite the large amount of memories devoted purely to the pounding, piercing pain that now thudded between her eyes. The punk groaned, lifting her head up off the metal and canvas cot she had been laid out upon. She commanded her eyelids to open, even if they felt as if bricks had been chained to the thin skin covering her eyes. When she finally managed to pry them open, her pupils constricted and dialated in panic. This was not her room, or anywhere else near the asylum for that matter. The bedroom, or more appropriately, the cell she now resided in was cold and uninviting. Whatever wasn't construed of hard concrete was frigid steel or uncomfortably scratchy canvas. There was a rectangular seam in the wall, most likely purposed for sending food, water and clean clothing to the inmates. A television was perched far up and to the right of the disoriented proxy, the screen blac
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IronmanHear me read it
My friends used to call William "Ironman" because the first time we kissed he got a nosebleed and the taste of his blood haunted me for a long time after it. We'd only been twelve years old and apparently the anxiety spiked his blood pressure to the point of combustion... I remember that when we were forced to take sex ed a few years later we were divided into separate classes for boys and girls, in case a diagram of an ovary was too risqué and we became animalistic and started clawing at each other in our seats, but nonetheless when our teacher Ms Jacobs had explained to us what an erection was in my mind all I could picture was the blood rushing to his nose and then the slash of cranberry across my blouse.
With the idea planted in his mind it didn't take long for William's hands to start wandering, but the image persisted. Every time I thought about just letting it happen I wondered what would happen if he got too excite
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