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Nightmares in the day

LECTURES 40
Votes 8
Parties 4
Durée 9m

LECTURES 40
Votes 8
Parties 4
Durée 9m

I've been sent a letter to check out the abandon home of the Wishfords, the letter had no name of the sender but had the address to the place. I now embark on the journey to uncover the truth behind the home.Tous Droits Réservés

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Wings of Butterflies, écrit par herview

Hoping to shake this human off once and for all, I twisted my body around rapidly with a plan to put my words into action. When I was on my way to push this man as deep into the floor as possible my body all of the sudden went rigid. When my body froze solid, so did my brain. It took me several seconds to get out of my trance and when I finally did, all that was running through my mind were two words. Those eyes. All of the feelings that I had been hiding for the last 160 years were now coming crashing down on me. They were literally shooting out from this human's eyes like fire. A fire that burned into my core.

Human Status, écrit par DanickaCastro

I live in a world where I am nameless. I live in a world where I do not matter except or unless I am owned by someone. I do not have rights, freedoms, joys, wishes, or aspirations. I am property. I was born and raised to belong to someone that will one day take me away like the fairy tale stories that I listened to everyday in the house I live in. I prayed every night that a handsome prince would come and take me to live in his castle just like in the books. I prayed that I would be a princess and have a kingdom just like in the books. But I was never told that the books were all lies. I was never told the true reason why I was a well sought after commodity. I was never told that I am not the only one like me. When I found out it was too late to save myself. To think and in less than 4 days I will be taken away from my current home and be in a home of my own. I sat on the simple wooden bed hoping that my owner was nice and kind. I hated to think about some of the stories that I heard about the other girls like me. I hated thinking about being exterminated because I made my owner unhappy. I thought to myself that I would try real hard to keep him happy. I remember the covenant of rules that would keep me and my owner happy. I would need to follow five rules. 1. Always obey my owner. 2. Always be available to my owner. 3. Never talk back. 4. Always agree with my owner. 5. I am not human so I cannot do human things. I wondered how pretty human women were. I was so nervous about my departure I nearly refused to leave my room. I could leave if there wasn’t anything wrong with me physically. I remember the den mother telling me not to do anything that would cause a refund or else I would be exterminated upon refund. My new owner had thirty days to return me. If he returned me and no one else was interested I would be exterminated. I would be killed because it would be thought that I was defective and no one would want a defective product.

Silence Is Louder Than Words, écrit par AnimeAngelG

I'm sick of crying tired of trying. Yeah I might be smiling but inside I’m dying. They don't know me or what I've been through, yet they still judge me. I've been through hell and back. I've seen and heard awful things. After what I've been through I dont see how they affect me, but they do. They call me the mute emo dork. I guess why it hurts so much is because its true.

Survive The Night, écrit par WrittingWorrior

It was cold and dark. I had to find shelter. I saw an abandoned restaurant and thought that that'd be a nice place to wait out the storm at. Little did I know that I wouldn't be allowed to leave. Ever.

Most Powerful Monster , écrit par thundersnake2375

I'm writing a fanfic on the popular game, Undertale. You fell down into the Underground at the age of 11, but little do they know that you had secret powers, at least until you got carried away. None of the pictures or videos belong to me.

Forever Mine, écrit par Esther_Vienna

I'm done with this bullcrap. I'm done being beaten by the very people that I know are supposed to protect me. So I ran. I felt like no one was chasing me, so I stopped for a quick break. As soon as I sat down, I regretted it; Seeing multiple pairs of red eyes looking at me through the darkness of the night. Crap. *COMPLETED*

Sealed and Silenced (Watty Awards 2012), écrit par Crazzypurplegirl

My name has been forgotten, tossed away like a piece of trash. I do not talk. I do not look anyone in the eyes. My hands shake from my past and I barley sleep at night. I always hear the grunts and the groans of the men that abuse me. I see the insanity in their eyes. They see the fear in mine. I had a chance to escape. I took it but it landed me back in the same position. It seems like I will never escape.

Maria Oh Maria, écrit par Nameless6006

She sent the woods to me in an envelope, an envelope I wished I never opened. I've been getting anonymous letters for 3 months now. And I cannot say in words how much my life has been demolished by them. Say, stranger, are you going to read her letters? are you curious about what and who it was that tore apart my life, haunted my soul, devoured my peace? Then again, I do not matter. The book isn't about me at all. What matter are the letters in the black envelope and the horrendous story they contain. But do not skip the warning. I beg you. Do not skip the warning. Please. . .

The three-story house, écrit par Jasmine5487

First of all, I would like to thank you all for reading the first part of my story. My pen name is Jasmine and I am from Mongolia. I have been writing the story after I dreamt about a mysterious house in a secluded village. My major is neither literature nor English and this is the first time.

Romance And Aliens Parts 1-16, écrit par LAWRENCE260317

While we moved forward, the creatures turned towards us. It felt like they were as intent on studying us as we were them. Julie and I stood about three feet away from them, and for the first time we were looking at them directly without them retreating. As we watched the colors of their bodies shift, we suddenly began to see the colors take on the look of words forming upon their bodies.

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Wings of Butterflies cover

Human Status cover

Silence Is Louder Than Words cover

Survive The Night cover

Most Powerful Monster cover

Forever Mine cover

Sealed and Silenced (Watty Awards 2012) cover

Maria Oh Maria cover

The three-story house cover

Romance And Aliens Parts 1-16 cover

Wings of Butterflies

Hoping to shake this human off once and for all, I twisted my body around rapidly with a plan to put my words into action. When I was on my way to push this man as deep into the floor as possible my body all of the sudden went rigid. When my body froze solid, so did my brain. It took me several seconds to get out of my trance and when I finally did, all that was running through my mind were two words. Those eyes. All of the feelings that I had been hiding for the last 160 years were now coming crashing down on me. They were literally shooting out from this human's eyes like fire. A fire that burned into my core.