Stories tagged “mind control”

  • I hope he doesn't notice the dust...

    He’s finally asleep. Moving under the cover of night, we make our journey up the side of the bed. We climb up his hideously patterned pajamas, and onto his chest. It heaves up and down as he breathes, and the wind from his mouth almost blows us o...

    • Author: Spooky M
    • Posted almost 3 years ago.
    • 2 out of 5
  • A VERY SPECIAL MESSAGE FROM BILLY MAYS

    “Hi there, everybody! I’m Billy Mays the 34953rd, and welcome to the Billy Mays International Billy Network! It’s a beautiful day here is Los Billangelas, Janumays the 15th, in the Year of Our Billy 2059!” “That’s ri...

  • The New Neighbors

    He was good looking. He was smart. But all I could see was his vanity. She was sweet. She was cute. Maybe not quite as smart as he, but hell, they went to the same college. He should have loved her all his life. I’d make sure he didn’t. Mak...

    • Author: JimF
    • Posted almost 3 years ago.
    • 4 out of 5
  • Pony eyes... Cute or Sinister?

    Rebecca had just began her walk home from school when she saw an old horse trapped in a yard. She was about nine. She only got to walk home from school because it was about two minutes from her house. “Oh theres a sucker i can use. Haven’t ...

  • A lesson in loyalty

    “I don’t like your tone of voice Jonas.” Suddenly Jonas couldn’t speak, he couldn’t even open his mouth. His mouth wouldn’t budge. Jonas tried to scream, all that came was muffled cries. “I think you may need to be taught a lesson in ...

  • A Ship In A Bottle

    “Your tea is ready, my cherub,” she called. They took their tea by the bay window on the tower’s 7th floor as they had every morning for 16 years. Elinor smiled – even with crow’s feet and grey shot through his stubble, Ra...

  • A Ship In A Bottle

    “Your tea is ready, my cherub,” she called. They took their tea by the bay window on the tower’s 7th floor as they had every morning for 16 years. Elinor smiled – even with crow’s feet and grey shot through his stubble, Ra...

  • Slumbering Giant

    New York City, the city that never sleeps. Oh, the reasons that people give. But we know the truth. As the citizens of the city fall asleep, one by one, the eyes begin to open. First a few, then hundreds, then thousands. Of course, there are always eye...

  • State of Mind

    “And what can I do for you, Miss?” he leaned over the vast mahogany desk, his bloated, oily face squashed into a smile. “A great deal,” the small, plain woman sat primly in the undersized chair. “I disagree with your polic...