CrisCarter : Writing

25: Alone With Demons

25: Alone With Demons

A Chapter by CrisCarter


I stepped outside of the house with certain care of my left leg. It was a long story of how the cut ended there, and how it had moved from my arm to m..
26: Goodbye to a Former Friend

26: Goodbye to a Former Friend

A Chapter by CrisCarter


I carefully traced the dark brown pencil through my eyebrows, and combed through my hair. I was getting better at putting on make-up, since I had some..
27: Resolution

27: Resolution

A Chapter by CrisCarter


My eyes fluttered between shut and open. Blackness. A dark blue. Black. Blue. Black. Blue. When I finally managed to keep them open, I knew where I wa..
28: The Truth of Cliff

28: The Truth of Cliff

A Chapter by CrisCarter


I stared blankly up at the ceiling in my room. The tears were starting to dry in the corners of my eyes. I was all out of tears. My clothes laid scatt..
29: Cheyenne

29: Cheyenne

A Chapter by CrisCarter


I tried my best to hurry through the streets, but the rain poured harder than ever before, and every time lightening flashed, it blinded me. How I wis..
30: Barged In

30: Barged In

A Chapter by CrisCarter


Cliff’s arms wrapped tightly around me, and he kissed up my neck. I shivered under his warm breath, and tried to beat him away. Slowly, he pushe..
31: Austin

31: Austin

A Chapter by CrisCarter


I left as soon as I could. For some reason, after seeing what was really going on shocked me away from my original purpose. Then, I attacked Cliff. Th..
32: Cliff

32: Cliff

A Chapter by CrisCarter


I screamed out as I lunged forward, catching Cliff off guard. The glass broke in my hand, and he screamed out in pain. This was my chance. Lightening ..
33: Goodbye

33: Goodbye

A Chapter by CrisCarter


I stared down into the darkness. This was it. This was the end. My prayers were finished. Everything was slowly ending. Everything was finally going t..
34: The End

34: The End

A Chapter by CrisCarter


“Austin! Austin, open the door! Now!” I screamed, but it seemed useless. Austin wouldn’t open the door for me. No, he probably hated..