It watched her from the shadows with its sword in one hand, ‘‘she thinks she can hide in a mortal body—I’ll pull her soul out of there by any means necessary!’’
My name is of no importance to this story, as I stupidly failed to get out of it alive, but if you are reading this, yours might be; so listen carefully and don’t do anything rash before reaching the last sentence.
I have this inkling I will feel you resting in my bones for the rest of my life.
There are those who doubt gravity’s authority to hold them to the solid ground and there are others who believe if they threw themselves from a cliff the very molecules in the air would catch them.
(Both are dangerous notions.)
Just the beginning
When tragedy is the new normal, how does a 'happily ever after' become a bestseller?
A new computer game
Lauren clicked “play” and watched, unafraid, as the computer screen became molten, murky; that is, until a face began to form, then terror struck, as a hand reached out from the darkness to cover her mouth and stifle her scream.
Jason Jacobi felt a tug on his fishing line and figured he had a catch, but when he reeled in a boot, he started laughing—until he saw there was a bloody foot inside.
Drowning by far is the best method for murder: the saltwater rising in their lungs, stinging them as each desperate breath rattles in the victim's chest, the victim's arms hopelessly flailing above the ocean level as they fail to remain afloat, and best of all, drowning always works.
I like to step out of my body from time to time and see what I look like and who I am.
Best Served Cold
A tear fell into Myleana's lap as the man that took her mother away took his last labored breath.