#129 in horror!!! *Tick* *Tick* *Tick* *Tick* *Tick* *Tick* *Tick* *Tick* *Tick* *Tick* *Tick* *Tick* The fire raged on behind me, I looked around trying to get my bearings inside of the smokey glazed room. The only recognizable thing was the grandfather's clock ticking between the cackling of fire. *Tick* *Tick* *Tic...
In 2017, on a mission with a good friend named Thomas Kelly, we began writing this story, which is known as 'Playing God'. In early 2018, we began re-writing the early chapters of the story, and 8 months after that, with only 5 or 6 chapters rewritten, we hit 8500 reads! That is outstanding! This is the original Playi...
His hands were wrapped around my wrist and he held it firm behind my back. "Adam, stop... listen your drunk" His eyes darkened with anger "I'm your husband I can do more than this and it's not like your not used to it" My hands were going in every direction trying to release myself from his grip. "Adam please..."...
In which a girl can't go a day without an anxiety attack and a boy can't go a day without noticing