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I was completely helpless to the crushing weight of my eyes being closed shut as the creeping darkness slowly cascaded its claws up and down my l..

The ability to stay calm is a hard task to manage. The wooden bench I am sitting on creaks with every Move I make. Each creak stabs my ears. ..

When I see those eyes, They’re filled with lifeless lies. It’s no wonder his skin is like ice. He is vague with his price, He ..

I tried writing in third person for once, so let me know what you think!

I walk into my precinct and the familiar environment sends waves of annoyance through my head. Captain Martinez paces in his office and the usual d..

One event comes after another. The nightmare lasts a lifetime, never showing any mercy. I wonder how so much chaos can happen to a person a..

Run. Run from what you ask? That my friend, is something you never want to know That face Those eyes that could make a heart stop beating He was ..

Death is something we all fear Yet, I’ve heard when you grow older the fear dissipates Some think death is peaceful Others think it’s t..

My heart pounds through my chest as I know the end is near. The smell of blood becomes overwhelming. The sound of my enemy drawing closer. H..

Your heart ripping in your chest Beads of sweat running down your face Screams escaping your lips Your hope drifting until there isn’t ..