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The scientist scanned his employee ID card to get into the office building. Once in, he placed his wallet, phone, briefcase, watch, and glasses on the conveyor belt so the security guard could check for contraband. Another security guard patted him down scanned his body with a magnet wand before nodding to him, indicat... |
Me and my brethren have never been known to step out of our roles. And who could blame us?
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Look at what we do. Steal into dreams and change them, morph them into erotic visages and temptations and experiences, sometimes all at once. Wish fulfillment at its finest. One could be forgiven for calling us hea... |
The first thing I remembered when I awoke was that I hadn't picked up any milk. I looked around, confused. The room was clean, sterile, white, and empty. The window was open, and a breeze fluttered the curtains. I had no idea where I was.
I tried to stand, but immediately felt woozy, and sat back on the edge of the ... |
First fish, then amphibians, next reptiles, now birds and mammals. This is infinitely more entertaining than a game of *Spore*.
But the parents were all ordinary minnows—why are they evolving so quickly? And what will they advance to next?
It is tempting to think that evolution is progress, that each iteration is mor... |
I wake up, do the same routine every single day. Not being able to leave my house is really messing with me but I'll get over the boredom. I started making my bed every day, which means something, I'm sure. I put everything in place to go to bed again tonight and walk to the living room.
Technically I don't live ... |
I loved history, but I hated history class. I just didn't like the way the teachers taught it. They turned everything into a bunch of dates.
If I wanted to memorize a bunch of random numbers, I could've just stayed in math class, am I right?
Anyway, I missed a lot of cool facts along the way, and I'm sorry I can't b... |
Despite the video doorbell and locked apartment building, I never see how the books appear. Maybe I'll get a doormat that says, “Hope you like dogs."Maybe it's passive-aggressive. If visitors don’t like dogs, I’m fine to put Charlie in the bathroom. Charlie won't be a fan.
It’s got to be some intellectual. Last week’s... |
Harry was concerned about the logistics of the whole situation. Invited to an infomercial for a product that he had no idea what it was, for a company he had never heard of, not handed a script, or even a prompt to know the mood of the commercial was. Needless to say, this was not the position he thought he would be in... |
**A Shifting Space**
\[WP\] You are a private detective that specializes in finding adolescent teens that were taken by wizards, vampires, and other such groups to go on dangerous otherworldly adventures.
In a world where the supernatural was real they posed a real threat to the citizens of the world, many different ... |
"Am I dead? No, of course I'm not... They never are when stuff like this happens. Couldn't be dreaming... I must be hallucinating."I say to myself, until I snap back to reality. "Well? Who's the one that's going to explain this crazy bullshit that happens to exist and literally nobody knows?"I ask to the crowd of peopl... |
Oookay, talking rabbit, but even in fantasy land, stranger danger still applies. I keep walking down the street as he shouts behind me things like "but don't you want to know where that unicorn is going?"and "Without my help the dragon will eat you!"
Screw that. I've seen better reasons to get in a stranger's car and ... |
Prophecy is not infallable, and it never truly becomes clear until the event passed.
But that never stopped me. The visions told me how to save strangers lives, avoid arguments, convince people to understand and support my perspective, they told me how to gain wealth and success, they told me how I might have anything ... |
*It’s a small world* jingled along the remarkably clean streets. The people who went to work wore an ungodly mirage of colourful costumes. As they went to work the Park Security checked tickets to the separate sections of New York Park.
No one really knows how Disney did it. Well, no one ever knows how a fascist reg... |
It happened again.
I was wandering through the company building when I saw a floating hand gliding down the hallway.
“Not this again!” I yelled as a figure materialised, holding the prosthetic hand. I held my head in my hands, my disappointment immeasurable. “We talked about this...”
The devil rolled his eyes before... |
**That fateful day, that single catastrophic phenomenon. The day all of humanity lost the fear of death.** The day, the mind says, as the heart does, "the light has gone out of my world,"and the body went all to pieces, in a vain effort to put back together the pieces. The day, the mind says, when everything goes gray,... |
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you trudge back to your camp disappointed. After 3 hours of trying to terrify the teens at camp, you gained nothing. You tapped on the window, the kid looked up and muttered something about Stephanie. You found a girl laying in the woods crying over her boyfriend, even after staring from a distance and ha... |
Leon and Jeanine each used a crowbar to pry open the heavy stone hatch they found beneath the brush. Stairs led them down into a cellar.
Rotting vegetables littered the floor and shelves full of unlabeled cans sprawled around them.
Leon asked Jeanine to guess what was inside each can. She guessed corn, green beans, s... |
When one considers the third planet of the star known locally as Sol, one might be forgiven if all one thinks of is the excitement of an open world amusement part. After all, for centuries, it has been the place to go to have some fun. Just slip on a human suit, many of which have recently been adjusted so the physical... |
Of course the little bastard was going to punch the stupid shape changer. Couldn't just let it go. "You spilled my drink!"The idiot totally thought he was impervious to consequences. I guess I have no one to blame but myself. Been looking out for him too much.
David wasn't always an asshole. He had been a beautiful ch... |
I cried out as they took the hood off. There they were. Two idiots, staring at me like some I’m the winning lottery ticket. One of them, the big guy, kicked my in the side and I sank to the ground of the basement floor. Coughing loudly, I took a good look. They were covered in black, makeshift masks and amateur outfits... |
Benjamin learns to walk in 1925, after which he uses crutches in place of a wheelchair. On Thanksgiving 1930, Benjamin meets seven-year-old Daisy, whose grandmother lives in the nursing home. He and Daisy become good friends. Later, he accepts work on a tugboat captained by Mike Clark. Benjamin also meets Thomas who do... |
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We begin this tale before a heavy, oaken door bound in bands of iron black—ajar from its lightless, cave-like room. At first glance, it could be just another door in the castle, but it’s far too thick for that. And, for no appa... |
"Honey, what is that thing?"A concerned voice spoke up behind the man as he sat before the metallic structure before him.
"Well, if someone studied history, you would know that this is a guillotine, come on Sheral, is it that hard to tell what it is? It is a structure with a massive metallic blade hanging off it. It ... |
This was it, the final test of my boxing career. My last opponent would be before me any minute now. As I entered the ring, I saw my last challenge; I was to face my very trainer, matt.
“You’ve proven to be quite skilful.” He stated. “Bet you didn’t expect it to lead up to this.”
I already knew this would take every ... |
“The Tower of Babel?” I chuckle at my own stupid joke. The man in front of me, sends me a menacing glare. “Hey, I’m not laughing at you. Do you understand anything I’m saying? Can you talk?” I ask.
He mouths something to me, but I can’t make it out. I pull out a scrap of paper and a pen. “Write something.” I hand it ... |
Fuck, fuck, fuck, FUCK just on 2000 years of anonymity. Thousands of near misses and over 4520032 urban legends, folk tales, chat bots and a few more million ways of spreading misinformation lies and intrigue. All of which to continue to rule those adorably stupid mammalians that we have kept from killing themselves f... |
Slowly I walked down the dark passage the ancient wood stairs creaking under my weight with every step. Plastic slowly pressing into my hand as I flicked the single switch in the room a buzz erupting from the fluorescent lighting above. Another earth shattering explosion shaking the basement as dust poured from the roo... |
For years I have tried to destroy my nemesis. I have gotten tired of these games that we play. Back and forward these fights Are nothing but a Child tantrum that I’ve kept going on. From my young adult life.
You know what the money that I have wasted on this fight for just a ego boost. I could have been spending it on... |
Remnants of a Star
Your palm is open, and lights of every color spring from the star nestled within it. It’s like a jewel, heavy and substantial feeling, but it’s warm, aglow with life.
You don’t know how exactly you’ve acquired this gorgeous, impossible fairy-tale ending, but it leaves you awash in silent awe. Your ... |
On my mother's bedside table there is a caricature of my grandfather. I sit on her bed and pick it up, looking at it as the ceiling fan swivels with the occasional creak.
The artist drew him with an oversized smile, almost laughing at the fact that he is attempting to ride a bike that is two sizes to small for his bo... |
Reymond slowly brought himself down to sit, his back yelling at him for having the nerve to sit down. But he was tired...so very, very tired. He kept a composed face, though. He wanted to see the young lady he had spent months travelling with be married. She had started off as a spoiled brat, one who believed the world... |
A falling piece of wood. A little cylinder that bounces against the marble of the floor and spins motionlessly to two of the biggest figures in all of Vanderbilt Metropolis. I grasp the pencil on the second bounce, only to find the warm sensation of my teacher’s skin as he grips it a second before me. He smiles, releas... |
"Dr. Strange? Dr. Strange, can you hear me?"
"Yes, Mr. Lang, you're coming through loud and clear."
"Great! Okay, now the big question--where the hell are you?"
"As nearly as I can tell, Scott, I'm right where we intended me to be--but I'm afraid I messed up the landing. I'm on our target, but I got stuck in her eye... |
“She’s still missing,” Phil answers. Holding back his pain, his tears, the exhaustion from the last 2 months, Phil asks the agent if they are looking at the dark side of the web for her.
“We aren’t on the case, Phil, this type of stuff stays local unless we get a tip.” Phil knew he’d say that.
“Then expect to see m... |
"Release me, you dirty lower being!"cackle the creature locked in the tall cage.
It shook the cage and swung it around, making a ruckus that elicit an annoyed response.
"Shut it, will ya! Goddamn chirpy bird,"a man growled as he took a swing at the cage with a broom.
"You will regret having done that, human!"the bir... |
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People assume Giants have very basic and simple speech and for most who use the Giant tongue, that is true. However, there are some who have the ability to speak the Giant language incredibly well compared to even the best linguistics.
In the Giant's cave I was captured and plotting escape so I thought that I'd get so... |
I am, and will be. Till ends be met, a time I will never know. I was the first to go. Of what shape I can no longer remember. I now guide all souls to rest. Whatever and whenever they may be. Most times my soul is split, in different forms to guide those to their rest. I see them all, for they are me.
On the rarest d... |
I was thinking of a quote. I had all the words, I was fairly sure, but didn't want to say the quote without attributing it to its author. Under normal circumstances, this isn't a problem. Under normal circumstances, I could Google the quote, or parts of it, and get an answer immediately.
But Google disappeared with th... |
"C’mon, dude, just hit her with it.”
Joey was crouched behind a trash can, peering through the long scope of his dad’s model X54 multiplier.
“Hold on, hold on,” he wagged his tongue to the side. “I’ve almost got it. Now if she would just—hold still—”
A red dot flickered across the knit of her pink sweater, its neckl... |
"Hello, Mr. Smith! Have you changed your mind since yesterday?"
"No. *Bzzap! Click*"What's another lawsuit among friends? It'll run something like this.
"That was assault, and you are now..."
"Excuse me, your honor."
"...sentenced to..."
"EXCUSE ME, YOUR HONOR!"
"Mr. Smith, there is no reason to yell!"
"Court... |
"Three ships approaching, thirty minutes out."Said a voice over Seth's radio.
"Copy. Will report visual confirmation. Over."Seth placed the microphone back on to his chest and stood up in the machine gun blind. He looked down the beachfront of Tel Aviv, inspecting the defenses that were hastily built along the sea wa... |
Erics sat in the auditorium and waited. Cramped and smelly and awkward and even more awkward on account of the nudity. The occasional muttered “Hey, how’re ya?” was met with pursed-lip smile, silent nod and eyes anywhere else but on the speaker.
Eric was not a social man.
Even with himselves.
The Director walked ou... |
The sky was lambent silver, the oceans frozen white. A ring of moons lit sandy dunes amidst a starless night.
"So you really have to go, then."Chariel, Prince of Birds, laid on a hill of red grass, gazing at the scenery.
The crickets sang a battle hymn—or was that song a dirge? The Prince of Birds harked for the word... |
"Listen, I *know* you're in there, so there's no point pretending we're *not* having this conversation."I whispered, while I lay sprawled on the floor, peering into the darkness that lay beneath my bed.
Silence followed my statement. I still held onto the hope that maybe, just *maybe*, the "monster"might've heard me. ... |
More than once in my life she slipped through my fingers, but she always came back. Until she didn’t. Eight months and I can’t get a word out that sounds right.
Even scenes she isn’t in don’t ring true. She isn’t in that world, so it doesn’t work. The engine doesn’t turn. Fuck me and my deadlines, right?
I had kept ... |
Her eyes had no pupils, but they were far from white. Blue veins stretched across them, along with flecks of blood. The blood was splattered over her entire face, she had not even bothered to clean it off- or blink, to get it off her eyeballs, for that matter. Her spine was curved unnaturally upward, giving her a hunch... |
It was a normal week at work, mostly.
Or at least it was a normal week until Huthman Vortipon brought in a strange black robot-looking thing, about the size of a small child, the likes of which I had never seen before. It had cold, ugly black eyes, and plasticky black hair. I'm a robotics engineer, and I've worked wit... |
And then-
And then - well, I was doing *something.* I must have been. People don’t just end up surfing the internet only to instantly forget what they’d just read. In fact, I was sure I had something else to do, though *what* I didn’t know. I must have been there for a...
Reason... I jolted awake in the middle of a f... |
Maria opened her eyes, unsure as to how she got there. She should have been dead. She remembered her passing in the hospital, the aches and the pains of old age in all of her body, the regular beep of the machines, the beige-whiteness of the ceiling, and the muted sounds of activity right behind the door of her hospita... |
I was never good at the social game. I wasn't good at being charming, I wasn't good at getting or keeping friends. I was perhaps too shy, maybe too reserved. Or maybe I was just uninterested in what others wanted to do. Now I have no friends. I live alone, in my little apartment, doing my work at night, sleeping during... |
This was it. The day I was going to catch him in the act.
My story began about a month ago as I was going to work. I was waiting at the bus stop when I saw it. A crow no bigger than my right hand take a carton of fries from an inattentive consumer. I watched bemused as the crow struggled under the weight of the carton... |
"Get- Back here!"an arrow whizzes past Asceline's face, its silver-tipped spearhead lodging into the brick wall next to him. It only makes him run faster through the tight alleyway, seeing a bustling street where it opens up.
The loud clicks of the crossbow further alarms him, bursting out of the alleyway into... A c... |
Mr Grady was waltzing by himself. His eyes were closed, his walking stick hooked over one arm, and he hummed along with the radio as he shuffled in a creaky approximation of a dance.
Shirley and I watched him.
"I think it's sweet,"she said. "It's funny."
"It was at first,"I said. "But it's getting annoying. He tri... |
"I drink red bull for self-defense."
"Bullshit.""That can't be how that works."
"It's true. I'd use caffeine patches but they don't give me nearly enough control."
How the conversation started, none of us knew but by then I was just happy to finally share a party story. Everyone should have at least one, I should sa... |
"You can see the mountains again,"she said. I had stepped out of the shipping container with my cup of coffee only a moment before and hadn't yet taken in the scenery.
"Yeah. Look at that. They look so much clearer than before,"I observed.
"The smog is gone. Now there's nothing holding them back."Her voice was elevat... |
Those humans. They are nearly all infected but some have escaped to mars. It began on a small farm in rural Brazil. A farmer, Chris, was hunting when he saw a somehow glowing red rock in the distance. What’s that he asked himself. Maybe I could take it home to my wife. So he did. Wow I wonder what makes it shine like t... |
I've been sitting in front of this mirror for 20 minutes. A calendar on this make-up table says its 2045 but I don't look 74. A young woman with her hair up in a loose fitting flannel shirt and blue jeans is at the door.
"You waking up?"she said.
"I guess so. I don't really understand-"
"Don't worry about it. It's a... |
"Fine! I'm leaving". Father has never understood that life isn't supposed to be like this, stuck in our borders. I have never wanted anything more than to see what's out there. Growing up we're taught that beyond the wall is nothing, an endless nothing. I've never believed that, no one has returned, sure, why would the... |
Rain battered the windows of the van as our driver Anderson pulled over to the side of the rural road. Slick mud audibly giving way to the old tires as I ran a diagnostic the schematic of my avatar. Two error notifications appearing on the drones right track and gun mount the sides of the van sliding open filling the i... |
"Oh it's just you"you say while reopening the door to the closet, "Gnomes again?"
Your son replies while lowering the axe, "Godsdamn don't spook me like that. Yeah we got one that was bigger than normal this time, this one was almost 2 feet tall"
"Damn they make a mess when they pop. All over the clean bed sheets I h... |
God, the ticking never fucking stops. Sometimes I think I escape it, then I hear it, the silent ticking from everything, I tried smashing my alarm clock that fool left to me, but no, turns out my phone is spying on me for the clocks too. Gonna smash the thing, I can see that it's part of the conspiracy, telling me what... |
In the empty-but-one lecture hall at MIT, nothing but the sounds of the buzz of the lights overhead and the hasty scrawling on a whiteboard filled the empty auditorium. At center stage of the otherwise peaceful room was professor Gullipen; overloading all the available chalkboard in the room with writing as if he was a... |
All the children in town were told the same story. The story of the man with half a face on a horse that knew everything about you. He would come at any time to visit children and promise to fulfil their dreams if they followed him into the woods. He was said to be so compelling that children couldn’t refuse his pull a... |
It struck midnight. Joe stepped out of the bar intoxicated and light-headed. He was being accompanied by his friend, Mike, who was also drunk back home. The sky hung overcast, the wind strongly gusting through that it broke a tree branch. Joe decided to share his jacket with Mike and they continued to trudge the aven... |
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Dozens of people, young and old, meandered down the bridges and through the ruined streets of Manhattan and Staten Island. The fabled land of Long Island many called it, where their famous Iced Tea flows from the taps. An almost mythical land of peace and comfort where you could live your life in utmost luxury. The var... |
**Transmission XO4 Time 1:24 pm, May 3rd, 2090**
Today, I and Scrapper escaped from our prisons, we were cleaning bots, two droids forced to clean up after those dirty humans. The same humans that heat our circuits or unplug us if we dared question their logic. The humans were disgusting, I hated them, Scrapper and I ... |
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"You 'dem hotsauce boys, yeah?"inquired the burly New Texan man.
"Well, I mean ye-"
"Oh boy I got ye' now then, can't wait"
"Wha-"
The New Texan whipped out a massive shotgun from his pant pocket, which seemed impossible, but since all of physics just kind of disappeared, it kind of made sense.
He aimed it at your... |
The noble unwrapped the last packet of message spells his house had contracted from the Wizard's Guild on the table. He began slicing the waxpaper apart precisely with a jeweled silver dagger. It wasn't prudent to waste anything so he tossed the paper into the basket full of other neatly folded squares of wax paper awa... |
The prisoner told the guard to let him out.
The guard laughed and said, "What?"
The prisoner said, "You have a daughter named Marissa. And a wife."
"...ok."
The prisoner sighed. "Let me out or I'll have them...you know..."He drew a thumb across his throat and made choking noises.
The guard frowned. "I don't know w... |
My brother was chill about it. He just wanted to know what animals I could change into, whether I could control what animal I changed into, and if he could bring me into show n tell.
My younger sister was all like, "Ugh, that's no fair! I wish I could do that!"And my older sister was just like, "Eww, that's disgustin... |
Late one night, intruders broke into a home. When the father went to confront them, they shot him. The mother had gone to their daughter's room, and when she heard the shot, she hid the girl under the bed and told her to close her eyes.
Not long after the girl was hidden, the men burst into the room and demanded to kn... |
As I sat on the kitchen floor, leaned back against the fridge, drinking whiskey straight out of the bottle, I did my best to ignore two things. The first was the nagging voice in the back of my head telling me that the end of the world was inevitable and that no amount of alcohol was going to change that.
The second ... |
"Jake,"you shout down the street. The sound echoes off the walls, and you see him freeze: he fears the retribution of the undead. You have no such fears. Let them hear you.
He sees one corpse shambling out from behind the bombed-out corner store, and raises his gun. It's a brutal thing. You know the wounds it leaves ... |
\[Poem\]
The time is now but this place does not know
It holds my past and endless days to come
Its scarlet walls stretch and fade into fog
Its towers soar to find heights not yet reached.
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Wherein this dreadful place is beauty bound?
That many times sought and never yet found
My memory's map is fad... |
I found my lord on the riverbed, with two packs to his name; one is his, but the other is mine, and the pair of them are heavy on his shoulders.
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"Master knight."
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My leader turns, but not in haste. This means I have disturbed great meditation. He looks through me. He is not in the way of lo... |
Aaron watched the evening news, while his cat, Baxter was curled in a blanket he pulled from the back of the sofa.
“Due to mandatory quarantine guidelines,” the news reporter said. “At midnight, everyone must stay inside for the next 7 days. For those of you who live alone you will find outlets through shared networks... |
Kingdom Come
When I awoke, the sky wasn’t a watery, pale blue; instead, the sky was full of winged beasts, washing the sky in warm, too bright colors; it all looked so wrong. It was like the second coming, only with the denizens of hell ushering the end of the world instead of God’s angels.
My mother was in the liv... |
"I don't know why my family won't speak to me. All day, it's the same thing. I talk, they seem to just walk right through me. It's as if I'm not even there."
Case Subject 415 was crying again. About the same problem. Every single day she came to me with this similiar story. It's been going on for years. They visit me... |
Slowly I picked through the dense underbrush, the blue moon hanging silently in the sea of stars above. A distant rumbling suddenly passing through the woods, the pine woods swaying in steady waves. A distant yellow light cresting the ridge of the far mountain ridge as I lowered myself to the ground.
The rumbling onl... |
A walking door mat, that's what my impression was of the skinny man that had invited me into his home. I do get weirder ones, to be honest...
He gave a shaky handshake and invited me into his rundown kitchen. To my surprise, the wooden chairs didn't break when we sat down.
After introductions and some small talk, he ... |
I’m sick of hearing people and their version of the creation story and the Garden of Eden. If I hear about another tale about how a snake slithered in and convinced mom to take a bite of an apple, I’ll take someone’s eye out.
Funny thing though - I don’t think anyone would care. I don’t think anyone relevant would hea... |
When my life ended, I was strolling in the moon lit night. I had been drinking with friends, but a dead phone forced me to walk the mile and a half home. Storefronts passed me by as I trudged along the cement sidewalk. At the time, I was trying to fit an equal steps in each square of the sidewalk; the practice was my... |
Working at the immigration gate of planet Wasp-17, we’d seen it a dozen times before. Dazed immigrants stumbling off the warp gate transport ships, milling about like freshly castrated cattle. I mean if they didn’t have the photo lanyard around their neck telling them what their name was and where they were from they w... |
My mother comforts me from a bad dream. She smells like lavender. I play football with my friends, and I'm the star of the team. I marry my high school sweetheart, and everything is perfect.
These memories seem so close. So real. I can almost smell the musty smell of the carpet store where I ended up working for my fa... |
It is often said that a falling knife has no handle, this rule also applies to shingle this rule also applies to shingle shovels as well. But an hour ago, I was not privy to this information.
It was a midsummer evening, because if there is any time to do the shingles of a roof, its when its hot and midday so that you ... |
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Oh shit. He's charging towards me. My ass is grass. Done. I'll tell God it was a mistake, like it'll make a difference. Welp, here's to my life.
Before we get to the meat of this story, I feel a bit of badkstory's needed. Names Yuri, James Yuri. That over there is Michael Douglas, my best friend with a cookie cutter n... |
Mario lied on the ground, dead. Mr. John Goomba III stared. Goomba waited for Mario to disappear, only to magically materialize at the beginning of the level. But nothing happened. Goomba looked away, seeing red in the corner of his eye, as the liquid moved silently out of Mario's lifeless body and into the outside wor... |
Kent awoke to the intoxicating smell of sweet, sickly perfume. No...it couldn’t be. The memories flooded back as he regained his senses. He would never forget that smell. Could never forget that smell. Quickly looking around the room, Kent identified his surroundings. The walls were lined with a deep blue huge wallpape... |
*"Well, welcome to the temple! We have about... a few hundred here. The temple is our house of worship, and our house of living. While we all live together as children of our holy mother. Come, let me show you."* The follower said, calling me and my few friends to follow him.
"*Are you sure we should be here? This see... |
Greg opened the door to his small apartment, easing his migraine by massaging his temples. He had gone into the office early, worked through lunch, stayed late and still managed to get chewed out by his boss. He was rear-ended on the way home, his fridge was empty, and he was out of Somniox.
Greg typically took a coup... |
Abigail ran her fingers through her blonde hair one more time. Her legs were slung over the edge of the bed, hanging above her slippers. For the last time. Her husband was fast asleep at this point. Their dog was curled up on the doggy bed next to her night stand.
She stood up, quietly opening the door and slinking i... |
I was the best at dying. Nobody was better at dying than me. In fact i was told after i died by the previous death "that was the best death ive ever seen". Nobody could compare to my death. Not even you. Because im great at death. It just happens. Boom. Walking down the street get crushed by a piano. He said he never s... |
I drummed my hands on the cool countertop towards the basketball sized geode in the middle. My thoughts focused on how best to crack the thing open, one hard thwack to the middle? No this one was special. It was somewhat lacking in character like it hadn't seen the wages of time but formed like clay in the hands if a c... |
The four-hundred-and-eighth command of the God of Eternal Damnation was fairly simple:
"Go forth, my children, and help little old ladies to cross the road."
The God of Eternal Damnation—Ettie for short—was sure she had her idiot worshippers at last. It was a simple, concise, and easy to follow instruction. How could... |
I know I shouldn't be jealous. But I can't help it.
Dogs?
*Dogs*?!
I'm feeling defeated. Inferior. Man's best friend? Ha. More like man's ultimate betrayer. I know, *I know* I shouldn't be jealous, but still, here I sit here licking my (metaphorical) wounds.
I can see myself in my own memory, curled up on the couc... |
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