Juicebox

I’m trying to get better at this! In my writing I will be showing stories about my characters from my own project.

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Juicebox

I’m trying to get better at this! In my writing I will be showing stories about my characters from my own project.

Writings

Followers

Following

No Witnesses

Juicebox

3 min read

It was a cold and windy night as I breezed past shops and building on my bycicle. Usually the darker streets of Roseateval were more troubling than this with gangs and low-level thugs roaming around, but it seems tonight everyone was peaceful. I darted past pedestrians, some of them grumbling harsh words at me but other than that it was good. _I was probably the only real disturbance tonight._

I ...

Horror

Thriller

The House Where The Devil Lived

Juicebox

4 min read

Many years ago, before any of us were even born, there had been a house in the outskirts of this city that lived a girl. This girl was said to be the devil itself, the angel ready to kill at a moments notice. There had been many stories of her existence, but I just think it’s a myth that she ever even walked this planet. She was just another tale that folks tell their children at night.

The self...

Thriller

Mystery

Someday

Juicebox

1 min read

I’ll get out of here. Someday I will. Someday someone will hear my screaming and cries.

I look out the window, but I fail to see the outside world. The lights hurt my vision. The only light I was used to was the TVs artificial glow. It blinks black and white. When I first came here I tried to fix it, but when I lost my sense of time, I lost my sense of determination.

I simply gave up.

I sat in...

Last Death

Juicebox

1 min read

She stood with her hands up

While the gun kissed her forehead

The holder whispered anger

She stares at him

Like a cat stares at a mouse

The mouse can try and outrun the cat

But the cat is trapped if the mouse is pulling the trigger

Karma baring his teeth

Karma showing his claws

You reap what you sow

That was the only lesson she ever needed to learn....

Eyes Open

Juicebox

1 min read

Opening my eyes

One deep breath

It was almost as if I was a fly on a lamp

The lights were blinding

Soon I wake to the smell of artificial fragrances

The smell was familiar

The smell of life and death itself

The scent was bittersweet

A bright white room

Laid down on a bed where others were cured of illness or where they met their end

I awake on my hospital bed

Maybe even on my death bed...