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A tense whisper echoed in the dimly lit alley, 'We need to get out of here, now!"
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If someone witnessed these teens for one moment, they would think they were old vagrants.
Stumbling into the darkness, wearing loose, dirty clothes, the four teenagers scurry to be out of sight. Police sirens ring out, making their pace even faster. A tense whisper echo in the dimly lit alley, “We need to get out of here, now!”
“Yeah, we know, dumbass,” a gruff voice responds.
The glares sent ...
The whisperer’s footsteps are quick as I hear them run out of the alley into a false sense of freedom. Follow, my mind shouts at me to move but I stand still, looking around at the garbage and taking in its rancid scent. My body has given up although my fight remains. It’s been weeks since they’ve come, whatever they were. We only knew the symptoms they inflicted and the signs of their approach.
...
It echoed in dimly lit alley:
"We need to get out of here, now!"
The alley of dreams and stations,
The alley of truth and lie
Forgotten, crossed from memory
Left alone to seek
New paths and re-discovery
Will make your sanity weak
Across the trails of misery,
Between the highest pines
Light steps to lake of mystery,
Heavy pressure from angry sky
Where sun is drowned in solace,
Where moon is ble...
In the world when your scared and
Alone everybody’s stolen your throne
You have enough one to turn to its
Dark and lonely and your slowly dieing
In your heart there’s a devil in a cage
Trying to cut the corners always felling
Low down in your tombe no one comes
To visit you get so desperate you‘d even
Want your worst enemy there just to
Stare at you feel unwanted sucked of
Such great happines...
A whisper in the night.
A shadow in the darkness.
My eyes are like an eagles, I can see them in the dark.
My ears are like a bats, I can hear them through the traffic.
“Where is Eugene?”
“I know as little as you, Joan.”
“Sigh. Why is he always late?”
“It must be for a good reason”,
“Oh it better be… well did you at least get the layout?”
“Of course I did Joan, you don’t have very much confidence i...
She walked down the sidewalk as fast she could without drawing attention to herself.
It was him. Again.
When they first met in the dorm, she knew something was slightly off, but she never knew it’d get this weird.
“What the hell is with this guy?” she asked herself.
First it was a hand written note. Then a poem. Then a song. Now it was animal mating calls sang outside her window over the...
“We’re here. My house.” Aurelius sighed. “Why’d it have to be mine, of all of them?”
“Are we gonna go inside, or...?” Officer Yulio questioned.
“Yes, yes, just...” Aurelius stopped. He went up the steps and opened the door.
Two men dressed in black turned to him with panicked faces. They dropped Cosmia and she gasped for breath. Aurelius growled. The two men fled toward the backdoor. Aurelius w...
A tense whisper echoed in the dimly lit alley, ‘we need to get out of here, now!” I glanced back, but all my eyes could perceive in the jet black alleyway was the unmistakable mark of blood. This, however, didn’t frighten me as I was more worried if I had been caught. My hands shivered from the dense, cold air that surrounded me; the sharply dull knife, light shimmering through the dark and crimso...
"We need to get out of here now!"
Caspian tensed at the seething whisper, hand flying to the hilt of his sword. He swung around to face the person behind him, only to be met with a hand on his mouth and the livid face of Bastian. Caspian struggled furiously against Bastian's grip, the sounds of clashing steel and shouts of guardsmen getting significantly louder.
Bastian pressed his hand harder aga...
A tense whisper echos in the dimly lit alley, “we need to get out of here, now!”
“What?! Where?! Where should we go?!” A shrill cry slits the darkness along with a match igniting. Behind the flickering light emerges a cracking smile on a rotten face with piecess of muscle and skin hanging off of the bone. Inside the hollowed eye sockets squirm maggots coated in murky goo
“Where should we go?” Th...
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