Stories tagged “there”

  • Criminally Insane Terrorist Plot

    I sit alone in my room, the glow of my laptop the only source of light. With a wicked grin, I execute my plan. It is perfect, simple yet horrifyingly effective. A terrorist attack the likes of which the world has never seen. tap, tappity tap, taptaptap...

  • Mysteries From the Past (homophone challenge)

    They’re all afraid of the old rickety Victorian mansion up the hill behind the iron gate and weedy cemetery. They have good reason to be; it has a mysterious history. But no one will admit they are scared, nor tell me anything about it. I found a...

  • Gaming Affair

    A long fingernail attached to a slender finger made its way down the spine of a truly magnificent game case. “So, Arkham, what do you feel like doing today?” the girl asked, continuing her ministrations seemingly unaware of the game’s...

    • Author: osoe
    • Posted about 10 years ago.
    • 5 out of 5
  • I'm Already There...

    I’m already there, though I’m far away. I miss you so much and can’t wait to get home. My baby Daughter, don’t cry, I’m right next to you. See the sunshine? That’s my love shining on your face. See the Stars? I’...

    • Author: Rez Greetham
    • Posted almost 10 years ago.
    • 4 out of 5
  • There Are Two Kinds of Pain

    His smile faded once he noticed a tear run down her face. Her lips began to twitch slightly as if she were talking without sound. When he saw more tears slide down her cheek, he forced himself to sit up. He slowly and painfully moved his body into the ...

  • Call Me "Ms Direction"

    Pete and Repeat were sitting on a fence. Peter fell off. Who was left? That’s right, caught you about to utter forbidden syllables o’ repetition. Did I make reader feel like teacher stumbling into student’s trap? Been there, done it d...

  • You're Still There.

    Yes, you are there Still Crawling around in the back of my mind Making your way into every thought every action Everything I do. you don’t leave But you did leave. You’re not looking back. Why. Why. Why. Stop, let me be. I must live my life...

    • Author: OpenSkies
    • Posted almost 8 years ago.
  • Dont look

    Watching. Waiting. Staring. And im still unseen. Screaming. Crying. Pounding. And im still unheard. I’m bumped jostled and stepped on. But no one can tell… I’m there though… maybe im right. Behind. You.