Tags

Suspense

Whatarefriendsfor

01 Oct What are friends for?

Joe was not jaded, and he did not look at Dorothy with eyes of disdain, hatred or even jealousy that can only come from deep love that had been crossed.  The look in Joe’s eyes was blank; there was no feeling at all behind his…

3 0
READ MORE
DarkestHour

07 Sep Darkest Hour

I turned and faced my darknest hour. The man lifted his hat, showing me a shocking face. “Son, what have you done! You’ve killed souls and left heartless trails behind you!” I croaked, holding my bleeding chest. He laughed, throwing the cap to the solid…

2 0
READ MORE
TheDrowned[partI]

16 Aug The Drowned [part I]

“Do you even know how to swim?” Valyn responds with just a sly smile and brushes the windblown hair out of her face.  Her eyes have been a warm chocolate brown all evening, but are bright green right now because of how the last remaining…

3 0
READ MORE
TrueMonsters

21 Jul True Monsters

They wore boots. That’s all he could tell from the initial noises. They were silent at first, hardly making any noise at all. But their boots were too heavy, regardless of how careful they were. The boy of six years old was a light sleeper…

1 0
READ MORE
WhatsinaName

16 Jul What’s in a Name?

The door slammed and echoed down the long hall. Ally stood alone in the house trembling with anger at no one but herself. “How could I have been so damn oblivious to the kind of man he was?” Two months ago she didn’t even know…

3 0
READ MORE
TheShielded

23 Jun The Shielded

I don’t like to think of it as “running”. No, let’s call it “traveling with the intent of avoiding a specific party”. What you call it doesn’t matter, I guess. What does matter is that the Abunari have tracked me through six states up and…

3 0
READ MORE
MirrorAndBlood

10 Jun Mirror and Blood

Slowly, the ghostly pale girl stepped over the broken alcohol bottles scattered all over her bedroom floor. She then emerged into her bathroom. Her eyes lifted towards the mirror caked with tiny cracks and blood. She examined her reflection. “Who are you?” She whispered. The…

1 0
READ MORE
Skip to toolbar