Arnold put his hands on Reggie’s shoulders. “You should get to bed, love”

His eyes stayed focused and unblinking on a vial. “I’m almost there. I’ve almost got it I can’t sleep now.”...

Rose was waiting for Jason in front of the Eiffel Tower, that’s where he’d told her he’d meet her.

Rose fiddled with her hands, and tugged on her shirt. She smiled at strangers for something to do. Minutes pass, and he’s still not there.

she hears laughing from a nearby restaurant. _I know that voice. _She thought as she she walked over to the corner to take a peek, and there sitting at a table...

I can’t take the pain. Not anymore. Everyone I love has been stolen from my life. My sister is the only one left. My mother and father were slaughtered in front of my siblings and I. My older brother told us to run. I remember the day so vividly. It is burned into my brain. The look on my parents’ faces. Their screams, telling us to run. The swords that were shoved through their chests. The way th...

*mentions of suicide*

Gabriel was a quiet boy, everyone always said. A quiet but well-meaning, well-mannered boy. He had dark eyes and brown hair. His smile was quiet and rare, like the sun on all those cloudy days in the small town he grew up in. When he did smile, everyone smiled back. It was reminiscent of the Mona Lisa, that small curve in his lips that brought everyone to like him even mor...

It was fine, he thought, it was going to be fine. There was a certain sense of unease somewhere around the pit of Lothar's stomach. But, strangely enough, it also felt kind of good. He felt like he was in the grip of two contrasting forces, but the more he tried to understand them, the more the lines between them would become blurrier and blurrier. This was concerning, he'd always seen himself as ...

Erm, warning— blood, tied up ppl, murder, cannibalism, kidnapping, all that not so fun stuff ☺️

If any of this happens to bother you, don’t bother reading.

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SCARLET POV

“Why won’t you listen to me Scarlet?!” She yelled, punching the dining table with her fist as she towered over me. “You must choose a husband!”

“I am listening! I just haven’t found someone I-“

“You shouldn’t be looking! I m...

Don’t you know the president?

Who hates our rights

So he takes them away

The one with the awful toupe

His skin as orange as the end of day

Who dosent give us a say

Don’t you know the president

Whoes probably a white supremicist

Who probably does crack on the weekends

Whoes right hand man

Is just as bad as he

And his friend who we all think is a Nazi

Don’t you know the president

The self tann...

The winter wind was unforgiven as it nipped at David's skin. Then again it was his decisions that led him to be standing in nothing but his breifs in the backyard just before dusk. However his focus was not on the gooseflesh rising on his skin, but the flames infront of him, his soiled clothes collected in a heap inside the man-made fire pit. If he focused hard enough he would swear the fumes reak...

I slam my fist on the table in front of me, rage coursing through me.

“You’re telling me we are just gonna let them take all those people away?” I hiss, my voice dripping with malicious intent.

I planned to kill them all, all of them. Every single one who decided to capture half the population of a helpless village. It was infuriating and I would stand with the people. My slouched body lang...

Carol did not have the best childhood. She also did not make the best decisions. She honestly never made any good decisions. Having a kid didn’t make that any better. It was probably better to give the child up when born. As time went on resentment grew. She couldn’t stand the pressure of taking care of a child without much support or stability that she couldn’t give herself. She abandoned her bab...