We appear to be in the living room of the towns best private eye. Looking around, noticing the black patterned glass coffee table in the middle of the white fluffy carpeted floor. Hearing the sound of ticks coming from a flowery porcelain clock, that is situated in the middle of a hanging shelf, a framed picture either side of the ticking clock. The rising sun is peeping through the partially open curtains. It’s definitely morning, the clock hands are telling me the time is half seven. Faint…#new #chapter #Soon #Icicle #child #IC 25 February 02, 2023, 00:05 9
I can’t be the only survivor out of the seven of us, I just can’t be I know the others are alright, but where are they, I need to pull myself together. Was it even real? That’s the question I keep asking myself, it all felt very real. How do I even start to explain I guess I should start with my name.…18 March 14, 2022, 15:17 0
A new story I am starting to write, this is the beginning so let me know your thoughts x I sit with a lit cigarette between my fingers on a park bench situated around a lake. A splash in the water makes me nearly jump out of skin, thoughts racing through my head such as ‘He’s not dead, he’s came back for revenge, he’s going to kill me.’ I take a puff from the cigarette, calming myself down thinking ‘It was just a fish jumping.’ I am just trying to comprehend what we have just been through.18 March 14, 2022, 15:16 4
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