Tick Stories

It was a normal day but it wouldn't be the same once WKBRL found a host for IT.

A chill went down your spine, his voice right next to you ear."Time's up" his low voice said

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Tick. The ticking is all I can hear these days. Every second is another tick until the ticking fills my head and strangles me. You would think I would be used to it after sixteen years. Sixteen years and two clocks steadily ticking away. Sixteen and two makes eighteen. But eighteen isn't important at all. Things that aren't important waste my time. My time is ticking away. I'm going to die. I know I'm going to die.

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A boy (Steven) keeps on getting muddled up in these situations that are hard to get out of.

I was tagged, I'm bored, skeet skeet YEEET YEEEET

Time waits for no one............

Tick Tock

The occurrence of true love under the most unlikely of circumstances and a chance to excel in a karaoke bar

There is a deadline, in a years time Tahlia and her family will suffer if she doesn't complete the task...

Time is running out.

Squidward is a terrorist and he is really Sudam Usan in disguise. And he will terrorize the entire bottom of my bikini.

Revenge. That's all she wanted. She lost her happiness, now she takes other's away.

The world comes to a change, as Heleana, Jaxon, Pemdas, Analise, and the new baby take on, their new challenges... What awaits them can help, or hurt. Nobody knows... Because nobody, is nobody...

Ticking white noise.

Time - a man-made measurement of something that exists in the ethereal sense - or the minds of the insane - who hear the constant tick and tock of the clock.... What is real?