Stories tagged “cut”

  • Craving bruises by sadistic companions (Mature)

    She let out a sob as the crouched by the bed and pulled out her relief… the tears ran down her face and coated the purplish colored bruises under her eye. The glistened in teh light and showed the world the truth. She lifted up her shirt and ligh...

  • Cut/Paste

    He knew he was not made for this. What had happened was outside his operating parameters, yet it was not any less done. Still warm blood, now on the floor, touched his feet and he recoiled. Somehow this made him think of his father, his creator, his bu...

  • Swimming

    Eric wobbled over to where Shawn stood. Shawn took removed a pocket knife from his jeans. and ran it across Erics hand, cutting deep into his palm. “Dude, what the hell?” Matt gave a confused look. “It’ll go quicker now,” ...

    • Author: Elice
    • Posted about 5 years ago.
  • Scream (Mature)

    Matt’s jaw dropped. He struggled to get a word out, but could not. Shawn remained frozen, like stone. His glaring gaze never turned from the spot in the water where his so-called friend had just been masacred. Even in the darkness, they could bot...

    • Author: Elice
    • Posted about 5 years ago.
    • 3 out of 5
  • Is This Seat Taken?

    I got back to my room with fresh bruises and a couple of scratches. One of my mother’s heels had made contact and slashed my wrist. It wasn’t deep, but it was bleeding. I cleaned it up and put a bandaid over it before I passed out on my bed...

  • Somnabulent Wordplay

    Words on the floor, read in passing, “Goblins hide gold in the sunset.” Trifling things these missives of riddles, pages upon pages now tainted with red. Black should be the blood of the page, a flow only of ink, metaphorical blood. Mixing ...

    • Author: THX 0477
    • Posted about 5 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • Depression

    Slices like Rivers Underlying current tells Teardrops of blood fall.

  • Frozen With Open Eyes (Mature)

    So it’s come to this? I couldn’t believe I was going to bleed out on this cold street when it happened, but now it’s real and I’ve fully accepted my fate. The frost on the side walk is comfortably numbing my gaping stab wound. D...

    • Author: Tad Winslow
    • Posted almost 4 years ago.
    • 4 out of 5
  • Dropout

    “Come back!” Lon begged. “The old man will be thrilled to see you. It’s not like what you’ve got now is real work.” Lon shouted the last sentence over the whir of the handsaw, as Jack ignored him and kept working. Th...

    • Author: Eckhouse
    • Posted over 3 years ago.
  • Any excuse now...

    Trigger. Waiting to be pulled. Wanting to be pulled. BANG. The smallest hole in the wall. The slightest chink in the armour. And it’s all too much. The blade, to repair the damage. To cover the hole. To replace the broken link. Safety once more. ...

  • Thoughts That Come

    Fucked as it is, I accept the reality. It’s a paper cut, but the body is life and it still hurts like hell. More than a slash, infected by expectations and trying too hard. No, this is a very small cut at the tip of my life’s finger. Hoping...