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Somewhere/time in Nevada('cause its cool) "What?" The ragtag group stumbled up to the ground, swaying slightly. Suddenly, a flash appeared and an assortment of random weapons, from the strangest baseball bat to the largest oversized sword that looked like it belonged in a TV show, appeared in a flash of brilliant yellow-white light. "The hell is this?" one pa...
The blade, glinting in the first light of the moon, bit into the soft flesh of yet another man.It danced its deadly trance, left to right, killing men by the numbers. The magnificent blade's hilt shone with joy as the deadly sword cut through the huddled mass of helpless soldiers.Quite ironic, really, to think I was like that just a few months ago. But things change, and this is a change I enjoy v...
The snow haired boy launched himself at the guards, without a thought of his own safety. Having assumed the danger was past, if there had been any at all, they yelped in surprise. He managed a few jagged swipes at the closest one before others restrained him. Snarling with an animal’s ferocity, he thrashed in their grip. They quickly reached for a length of cord, tying his hands together tig...
“Mr. Bennett, I want you to tell me a moment in your life when you had to face unfairness. It will help us understand if there is an underlying event triggering your stress."She said that as if it was easy to pick out just one moment in my life. I had a thousand to choose from: my brother asking my crush out, my coworker getting my promotion, my unemployment for a prank I didn't do. A...
As she gazed out from the taxi window the stranger's red lips curled upwards. The driver didn't ask for payment as he was anxious to get her out of his cab, he didn't know why, but the woman in the back seat sent shivers down his spine every time her dark eyes caught his in the mirror. Something deep within the black, soulles stare would gleam menacingly and cause his brow to sweat. A leathe...
I held my torch close to my body, trying to light up the ground. I could only see a meter in front of me; everything else was pitch black. But I continued to run as fast as I could, tripping over my own feet every now and then. I didn't have anywhere else to go, let alone could see where I was going. I squinted into the blackness trying to make out the dark shadows as I sprinted past them. They lu...
Darkness had befallen this sleepy hamlet in rural Virginia many hours ago. The wind whipped harshly down the street rattling the few trees left on the branches causing Lisa to look up at them startled. Laughing softly to herself she continued on down the street searching for the bed and breakfast where she was registered. Out of the corner of her eye she noticed a slight spark of mov...
"Who the hell're you then?" barked the tallest whilst fatty edged towards the window. I looked left and right in a shifty manner making squeaky noises, "Oi I asked a question dumbass." he snarled again pulling his gun, fatty did the same when a few steps away. "I- I- I..." All I had to do was stall for long enough for Maxim to be with the others safe and sound, then I...
He sat alone in his early 19th century wingback armchair, a roaring fire lighting the room around him in a way which instantly conveyed the brooding atmosphere surrounding our subject, he wore his favourite tweed jacket complete with leather elbow pads, a book in hand and a photo in the other. The cliché dripping from him almost as rapidly as the blood which now stained his darkened, dusty ...
A sea of bodies, dotted with blood and gray steel encompassed me. My blade, slick with blood in all its carefully-kept glory, screeched its song of joy at the glorious red liquid crawling down the cold, deadly metal. I dragged myself, vision blinking, up to a standing position, doing my best to ignore the fatigue that overwhelmed my body and the pain in my legs. I felt myself fading away...Dam...