Hunted: Prologue HUNTED: Chapter One HUNTED: Chapter Two HUNTED: Chapter Three HUNTED: Chapter Four HUNTED: Chapter Five HUNTED: Chapter Six HUNTED: Chapter Seven HUNTED: Chapter Eight HUNTED: Chapter Nine HUNTED: Chapter 10 Eleven. Officer Finn Holland: I watch the clip for the fifth time and I feel victorious. Yet, I also have a sinking feeling … Continue reading HUNTED: Chapter Eleven
I reach out and cradle his face in my hands, my thumbs resting below his eyes, catching his tears. “Me too, Jax, me too.” He rests his forehead on my shoulder and wraps his arms around me tightly. My arms squeeze around his neck and I feel him start to shake. We stay like that for awhile, crying together, grieving together, trying to find solace.
“I just witnessed my best friend get murdered and survived two gunshots! If I feel like getting drunk I am going too.” I snap. They were right though, I never drank. It wasn’t my thing but hours ago we laid Juliet to rest and I realized that her murderer could have been watching us, or me rather, for awhile. Call me crazy but that was a hard pill to swallow.
“Stay,” He whispered in my ear as he started unbuttoning the cardigan for me. It was intimate and he never acted that way around me before.
Good evening you guys! Man I have missed creative writing Wednesday's - for those of you who don't live inside my head , that is what I have nick-named the day of the week that I choose to bore you with my creative writing shenanigans. For the first couple months of the year I posted … Continue reading Hunted: Prologue
Halloween is the second highest grossing commercial holiday after Christmas. Black and orange are typically associated with Halloween. Orange is a symbol of strength and endurance and, along with brown and gold, stands for the harvest and autumn. Black is typically a symbol of death and darkness and acts as a reminder that Halloween once … Continue reading Things You Didn’t Know About Halloween
Ahh! A fresh new week and what's in store for us? Spooky things that's for sure! Ok, pardon the cheese fest but I simply could not resist for Hallow's Eve is near. In one weeks time the goblins and the ghouls will be out to play. Though we have romantasized the creepy creatures of the … Continue reading Hallow’s Eve My Darlings.
Like a troubled violin my heart plays a sad song I lie on my wired stiff mattress And I stare Walls begin to turn blue Black dots appear My eyes begin to burn I haven’t moved in hours Headphones blare in my ears Nothing feels like anything anymore Jagged edges, hollow holes Numb, bleak I … Continue reading February 4th 2010 The Death Of My First Love
I want to crawl in a hole and die! Die! Or hide and never ever come back to work. This morning, at work, I was finishing up in the bathroom, I just pulled up my underwear and was working on pants. When... Wait stop.... It's important that you have a good mental picture so let … Continue reading The times I want to crawl in a hole and die.
My clothes drop unto the ugly tile floor I reach and turn the water on The noise of the water hitting the bottom of the tub is ever so comforting I walk in and let the burning hot water paint my flesh red My long wet hair feels so concentrated in between my fingers Thoughts … Continue reading June Eighteenth 2010