Stories tagged “stalking”
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Paparazzi : Flashing Lights
Her heels touched the the street and an explosion of camera flashes erupted as paparazzi desperately fought each other to get italic that picture italic that would sell for millions. They hound and heckle her and eventually swarm around her, as she now...
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Trouble
I typed “Charlotte” in the search box and tons of names popped up. There was no way I was looking through thirty pages of Charlotte’s. So instead I added my school’s name to my search. There were only two pages of Charlotte̵...
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She Must Know
She easies herself quietly onto the buttery yellow leather one armed chair. She takes out her ear buds, glasses and linen backed super novel before settling back onto the chair and pulling her knees to her chest. Finding where she left off last in her ...
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Don't Hold Back
“Uh, hey Charlotte, " I noticed a huge bandage on her arm, “Uh, I got fired today.” She looked at me for a second only to begin slamming the door in my face. I was quicker though and stopped the door with my foot, “It’...
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The Rose of Tears
The Rose of Tears Is coming for you Can’t you hear the dripping sound? The Rose of Tears Its coming for you It bids you turn around The petals are colored with depression The stem is thorned regret The leaves are beckoning to you A dark and dead...
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Is she the one?
He stood there and watched her. Watched her as the goon, and therefore the unwanted one, opened the door for her. Is she the one? Are you there? He stopped himself. No. No she isn’t the one. Too…too rough. Too hard. He stood in the shadows hung...
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Starbucks ritual
Seth has a ritual when he’s writing and that’s to go to Starbucks. It’s like his candy store. Not only can he get writing done, but he can watch that hot blonde in the pant suit and thinking of great ways to strangle her without touch...
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A Hollow Victory
Looking at Mudd’s Hold, a notorious bar of lawful iniquity, sin as my old man would call it, I sat on my butt. Mudd’s was a dubious spot known for it’s wayward chicks, thought of as crazy, dirty, or lost. Girls trying to vanish, did. ...
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The Bathroom Spider
The spider was watching me. Every single time I sat down on the toilet, it was just there. By the time I could get up to squish it and forget about it, it had disappeared. I’d blink and it was just gone. But every time I started to pee, it watche...
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I'm Being Followed
As I was walking down the street, I noticed he was still following me. He thought he was being inconspicuous, but even a 4 year old could have spotted him. I shopped at Macy’s, Koles, and got some groceries at Gernuardis and he drove his car besi...
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Picture Perfect Love
I saw her coming out of ULTA. There was my perfect chance. She was lovely from head to toe and I found her tan eyes to be her best feature. I walked to ULTA and stepped in the store. I planned to buy the perfume she wanted to buy. Ralph Lauren. This st...
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International Assassins Union: Tuesday's Afternoon
Tuesday casually followed her mark, careful not to be careless. She could see the woman, tripping down the aisles in her $200 pair of flip flops, a total industry no-no. Next, she brazenly stood behind her at the Starbucks kiosk, and then she saw it; T...