Stories tagged “Climax”
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A Climax (Not Sexual)
Darius was laughing at me. “Silly boy. Give me the box.” his British accent ringing through the lower deck like a bell. I whimpered silently to myself, clutching the small metal contraption to my chest as I raised the pistol. He didn’...
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She Had to End This
She ran quickly through the woods, seemingly at random. She had little rivers of blood all over her from the myriad of twigs and leaves that slapped at her along her way. This only fueled their bloodlust. Lethal objects hummed by her body, inches away....
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Hold Your Breath
We stood there until forever had come and gone. Time was inconsequential. It slipped by on a breeze, never to be seen or heard of again. Our eyes locked and glowed in the lamplight, as the candle burned at both ends. We both knew that we were running o...
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wifey
DON’T JUDGE A DRAFT BY IT’S ACCIDENTAL PUBLICATION. I’LL BE BACK TO FINISH THIS LATER. THX! She stood beside detective Brooks, her arms so tight across her chest that they nearly met in the back. She looked peaked, gray, ten years old...
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The Big Reveal
The detective twirled his moustache, and his eyes sparkled. “Ah, but do we know that? Yes, M. Lestrange was stabbed repeatedly in the chest, and yes, the only knife on this airship belongs to the cook, and yes, he was found later on clutching thi...
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Horizon
He kissed the top of my head, my forehead, my temple. He moved lower and lower, lifting me up until my head was tilted back and his lips rested on my neck. He opened his mouth and breathed gently onto my skin. His warm breath tickled me and I moaned so...
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Those words...
We stand here. You and me, me and you. My fingers cradle yours. We are in a full room but to us, we are the only people in it. ‘This is it,’ I think, swallowing. I focuss on your sweet face, framed in white lace. Your dark eyes staring deep...
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October
‘No!’, she screamed at the top of her voice ‘No?’ he asked hurt, surprise, defeat crossing over his face. She turned back to face him. For a few seconds they just stood there staring at each other. She dropped her bags, covered...
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What I Wish Would Happen (Part V: You Are Everything)
An alarm bell is clanging somewhere in my head. I ignore it. It continues to blare. She doesn’t really love you. You’re just second best. I am reluctant to react. It takes all the self-control I possess to tear myself away from her. “...