I was walking down a narrow hallway,When the lights turn off, I felted a cold presence behind me.So i turn around and notice a dead body, So I looked closer at it and notice it was…me dead.
Category: Competition
Competition
Oh the Irony
In therapy, my husband shared that he’s been having the same dream every night for a year, of a beautiful stranger who tells him she loves him, and bakes delicious cupcakes.
I met the real her at the local bakery today and we’re going away together this weekend; he’s going to be so pissed.
the wishing well
I saw her near the wishing well, casting in her hard earned coins. Little did I know her mind had settled on a man it seems, a man with a heart once broken, a heart in need of soft and tender love, a heart bruised and ravaged by a cruel and uncompromising heartless woman, a heart like mine.
Trees
Your daughter wakes you up to say that there is a monster outside her window, and tell her to go to sleep and say that they are just trees.
You got to sleep but suddenly wake up to screams and realise there are no trees outside the window.
Never wait
Four little words, locked tightly in her heart all these years, in part because of her stoic upbringing where a show of emotions was embarrassing to her parents, and another part due to her shy nature, suddenly escaped her lips with a fierce gentleness and a welling of relief.
“I love you dad,” now emerged from her heart and her mouth accompanied by the sad realization that these words that she longed to say all her life, would fall on deaf ears, for the dead don’t hear.
Sketch(y)
The tourists marvel at the cave drawings illuminated in the warm glow of the flaming torch.
“They are 10,000 years old, can you believe it?” whispers the old tour guide, a sharpened stone resting in his coat pocket.
Crash
The firemen here there, sirens deafening as you watch the burning car with your friend inside. You watch through the window as their flesh melts off their skull, and their eyes roll back in their sockets.
The Board Meeting
Everyone was attending to their own reports when the President reported to the body the company’s staggering losses. Unimpressed, the Chairman yawned, and it did not take long for him to doze off and made crazy sounds.
Belief
Lucy smiled as she tucked into the front pocket of her jeans the talisman that the clairvoyant had assured her would render powerless the malevolent forces that had thus far shaped her life. Absolved from blame she whistled as ignoring her aching wisdom teeth, she picked up her trusty pump action shotgun and with a renewed sense of optimism headed to the bank to discuss her cash flow problems with the manager.
The stranger beside her
Waiting in line at Burger King, hungry for food and hungry for her husband Steve, she daydreamed about how she would ravish him when they got home, while leaning into him with her head resting on his back but wondering why she could not smell his familiar scent.
Her eyes, suddenly caught by the handsome man who was now turned around and smiling questioningly at her, from 10 feet away, opened in wide surprise and embarrassment when she realized her mistake – that the smiling stranger was Steve.
“It’s okay, one day.”
All Naku writes are lamentations because she can’t cry, so she lets her characters do it for her.
She wishes her characters could tell her it’s all right.
When in Doubt
If the door had been locked it might still have happened.
Regardless, things were now exactly as they shouldn’t have been.
what am i doing
i sleep, i eat, i dream. But i can’t speak or talk to people bc they can’t hear me or see me
how
my wife tells me their is a person in our house but she died 2years ago bc a person was down stairs.Can she warn me?
Glory
As the Prima ballerina took a final bow at the last performance of her 40 year career, she reflected on the many prizes, accolades, awards, flowers and recognition she had received due to her excellent interpretations of all the classic and modern dances her company had made famous.
But a single tear ran down her cheek when she realized that because of her unbridled ambition, instead of going home to the house she had once shared with her one true love, she would spend the night entirely and heartrendingly alone.
be the wiiner forever
Being last or first is not a punishment, being first needs more hard work and being last need more mental strength.
“beat the time in race not the first person then u will be the winner forever”, don’t just satisfy with the position satisfy with your achievement which what you want to achieve.
Intruder
After disposing of the body, Lance went into the kitchen to clean the area where the intruder had been killed. Satisfying himself that no traces remained, he put the flyswatter away and went back to dinner.
Shut Up
Melissa is posting crappy stories. Stop.
Ex wife
my ex wife misses me
at least her aim is getting better
little girl
I heard a little girl laughing, i have no kids