cherrie-currie : Writing

First level, door number two

First level, door number two

A Story by cherrie-currie


Ballet dancers in the dark, whipping their heads to spot for their pirouettes.We climbed into the tall bed in the silent room. Were we playing roulett..
Don't Interrupt.

Don't Interrupt.

A Story by cherrie-currie


"You're so difficult..and you know, you've hurt everyone around you by pulling this prank tonight.""I know. I know. But I love you. I really, really l..
Thinning Out

Thinning Out

A Story by cherrie-currie


It was a gory open wound. What started out as a small bruise manifested into an area of open flesh, as though the muscles have been burnt by acid, lea..