Stories tagged “four”

  • One-Oh-Two-Four

    It’s amazing what you can do with that number. You wouldn’t believe how much you can say with so little space. It takes some adjusting, writing within the rather tight parameters of no-less-than-sixty-no-more-than-ten-twenty-four. But let m...

  • Getting Caught in the Storm

    “Maddy!” Sam and I squeeled in delight and ran up to give her a big group hug. We all disolved into giggles as Maddy introduced us to her mom. After we all help Maddy get her stuff and pack it into the car. As we pilled into the car, Maddy&...

  • When the clock struck four... Part 2

    It was unfortunate then, the remaining lumberjack’s friend was dead, and he was very, very angry. “Damn” he said as he swung his huge, blood covered axe blade at me. I dodged, but a drop of infected zombie baby blood got in my eye, it was not unt...

    • Author: The Athiest
    • Posted almost 8 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • When the clock struck four... Part 3

    Again, predicting my fate, I opened my arms and flew away with my amazingly random growth of required bodily function mutation (ARGORBFM), this time, I grew a parachute on my head. Unfortunately, due to my sudden evolution into a zombie, my head detach...

    • Author: The Athiest
    • Posted almost 8 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • When the clock struck four... Part 4

    Those on board welcomed me with a kind of ancient respect, as if they had known me forever. Of coarse they had not, as if they did, I must have been either alive for thousands of years, which I know I haven’t, or, that I was a messiah… The ...

    • Author: The Athiest
    • Posted almost 8 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • BLACK SHADOW - The Four Horsemen: Part II

    I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again: Damn the rain. It’s back once again, with extra bells and whistles, i.e. thunder and lightning. It’s a great night for sitting under a tree, I can tell you that. As the droplets slide d...

  • Four.

    One. Two. Three. Four. Four painstakingly carved letters, each red and swollen, stand on my arms. I was hoping this would help me cry, but as usual, I am wrong. I’ve always been afraid to break the skin on account of infection, and many mock me a...

  • Gone Is Me Continued...

    Now to this Three We add one more This Family has become Four…