Michael was different, but not in the way the most ordinary person would think. Every day he would arrive at his Government job on the dot, supervising the individuals who came in and out of the capital building. This job would appear mundane to the average person, but to Michael, it was one to be called extraordinary. Every day he would see new things, but not the normal things he was supposed to...
A first love
Love that can start at any age
Ages ranging from young to old can find the one
One that shows them happiness and relief in the worst of times
Times that are in need of a hug
Hugs and hand holding are the beginning
Beginning with the end in mind, of a long lasting relationship
Relationships will come with all the bumpy roads
Roads that may be difficult yet full-filling
Full-filli...
Have you ever been in the backyard enclosed by a circle of your brothers? The feeling of anguish and despair as they close in on you knowing what is going to happen next. The unthinkable yet used to event in which the youngest brother always is the target. The normal wrestling match yet what I like to call “a beating” always happens when I’m caught off guard. I’m the youngest of 5 with the smalles...
The cold wet blood dripped down the palms of my hands from the man I had killed minutes before. The despair and fear that would be felt from his family filled me with the everlasting joy and hope as this was once again a successful murder.
I am not one who is against killing for no reason, but I am not wasteful. Some people are of use to this world yet this man was one of the Devils children.
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Growing up living with my grandparents, resulted in many stories being passed down. When I was younger my brother had told me about the terror he lived through one night.
Terror can happen in dreams or real life, but both are equally terrifying. In this case, it had happened in a dream. My brother had described to me that one night he had a dream that was indeed very realistic.
During the dream...
Every time it rings, a shiver travels down my spine. My phone buzzes loudly from my nightstand. The night air is cold and the sound rings from ear to ear. Every buzz reminds me on how it’s my fault. My fault he’s gone. If only I would have answered that call the night of his disappearance he may still be here....
The night wasn’t supposed to end with with her small pale body laying lifeless in the field. She was supposed to come home after dinner and fall peacefully asleep, but instead would never return to do so.
I knelt down beside her limp body and gently held her wrist in my hand. There was no pulse. It wasn’t supposed to end like this. Death was not the intention, but only a lesson to show her...