HomeA Chapter by DakotaW94Chapter Seven
I stand up.
Limping to the door I reach down to pull out the knife and it's gone. Nothing is there. I continue to the door. I step through the purple light and vanish. I appear in Tom's house. Lights all off and everyone is gone. All cleaned up. No beer cans or paper plates. Just clean. I leave. It's dark outside. I walk home in the cold. I finally make it home. My mother is in the foyer waiting for me.. She has the phone in her left hand and a smoke in the right. I pull open the door and she yells. Yells till she can't yell no more. I cry. I cry until she throws the phone at the wall. I then start yelling at her. Yelling the loudest I can. I go to my room and sleep. Time passes. I continue to keep this all a secret, for the next day my body is perfectly fine. I suppose I dreamed that all up. But it hurt.. Still, I am fine. Right? © 2012 DakotaW94 |
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Added on July 17, 2012 Last Updated on July 17, 2012 AuthorDakotaW94Portland, ORAboutI've written a few short stories in the past, all of which are terrible, and now I wish to expand my knowledge and skills of the writing art. Message me if you'd like to know more about myself. more..Writing
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