Ghosts of The Past
- LECTURES 14
- Votes 3
- Chapitres 2
Contenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture7m
Dernière publication mar., mai 16, 2017
Scott Hoying had lived a perfectly normal life. His house was normal, his job was normal, his social life was normal...until a dark haired, gorgeous man moved in next door.
Mitch Grassi had a normal life and job, until he moved in next door to the lighter haired, gorgeous man.
Now both of them hear a man calling out for someone in the middle of the night. Neither one of them had any clue what it was or if they could trust the other all they knew is they had to help them.
However when they start learning about their house and each other they learn they are up against something even more dangerous than they ever thought.
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〝he sighed, not speaking, and after some time, i heard his breathing slow down to a regular pace, and i couldn't tell if he was asleep. "mitch?" i said. he didn't answer, so i assumed he was. "i don't hate you," i whispered, then looked up to the pitch dark ceiling. "i think i might actually hold a big liking for you." 〞 mitch grassi can freeze time, and he wants to know what a snowflake looks like before it melts, so he does what he can do; freeze time. unfortunately, he didn't focus on the snowflake and rather on the blond stranger roaming the los angeles streets, bumping into somebody that was completely still and muttering a string of words mitch couldn't comprehend. [completed scomiche short story]Terminé
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〝he sighed, not speaking, and after some time, i heard his breathing slow down to a regular pace, and i couldn't tell if he was asleep. "mitch?" i said. he didn't answer, so i assumed he was. "i don't hate you," i whispered, then looked up to the pitch dark ceiling. "i think i might actually hold a big liking for you." 〞 mitch grassi can freeze time, and he wants to know what a snowflake looks like before it melts, so he does what he can do; freeze time. unfortunately, he didn't focus on the snowflake and rather on the blond stranger roaming the los angeles streets, bumping into somebody that was completely still and muttering a string of words mitch couldn't comprehend. [completed scomiche short story]
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