I catch the tiny powder sprinkling my mashed potatoes. I turn to my back to look at them.

One thing I know, never touch something you think has been touched. I know that they have been touched for sure.

I remain silent thinking of what to do. The only thing I can think of….. punching them....

The vial was red, the color of blood. The waiter that had taken my order had popped the cork and tipped it out of its container. It poured out fast.

The waiter then glided with much grace to the table. “Your salad m-ma’am.” I arched an eyebrow at him. I nodded. Thank you.

He turned to leave, almost with such haste that he should make me even more suspicious.

I stopped him. “I didn’t get the silver...

I’m twisting everything

I know I am

I know you telling me your single isn’t telling me you like me

But we talk for hours every night

We have the same taste, but still have differences to keep it interesting.

I’m twisting everything

I know us finally talking again with out the silence

Doesn’t mean we’re going to get back together

I’m twisting everything

I’m not in a love triangle

Even if I wish ...

What did you put in my food

Salt

Salts not blue

Yes it is

Oh..ok

Hey this is pretty goo

Dies...

It was an intimate group. No more than 10-12 of us. Mostly coupled up but a few outliers with a friendly enough energy. I didn’t question why I received an invitation. The majority of pre-meal conversation was spent with a sweet pair discussing French literature and child bearing rights.

What I failed to notice was the peculiar man who might have remained unnoticed beyond his strong smell of Vani...

_Don’t say a word. _Cheryl thought__

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It may have been 5 years since she was the lead detective of the Apple Valley PD, but her skills were as sharp as the day she was promoted. However, justice sat on the back burner of her fixed income these days, and none of her girlfriends seemed to have noticed the man slip the white substance into her Cosmo before he slid off to the bathroom toward the rea...

“God damn it Gale we’ve been over this. If you want me to sleep with you just say something don’t go puttin weird drugs into my food.” Rolling my eyes I try to ignore all the strange looks I got from passersby’s. Gale looked at me both surprised and something else I couldn’t quite place, embarrassment maybe? I grab a new drink from a waiter walking around with a tray of champagne. I took a few sip...

I watch the waiter put something in my drink.

I figured that the rebellion would try something eventually, I’m the reason they exist. Their goal and motto is “Kill The Queen.” But I’m curious as to which kind of poison they chose to use.

Was it one that would kill me quickly? Or one that would make me feel their pain? Honestly, I’ve been waiting for this moment.

The waiter brings me the drink a...

Molly put the arsenic in my food when I was sitting down to eat; I saw it from the corner of my eye. I couldn’t blame her; I would want me gone, too. But of course, on the other end of things … I wasn’t too keen to see that happening. I wasn’t wrong; she hadn’t fumbled with the other guests’ plates like she had with mine.

“This looks delicious!” I said as she set the plate before me. Rich, red p...

„How are we going to survive this?“ I ask my brother. Her starts grinning. „I have an idea and our parents won’t like it“ „Now I’m curios. What do you have?” I ask quietly. He takes a quick look around. “Have you ever tried LSD?” I start grinning as well as I shake my head.

My grandparents can’t be here for more than 15 minutes and everybody is fighting already. At least we are moving to the tab...