Talking to the Moon

Talking to the Moon

  • WpView
    LECTURAS 35
  • WpVote
    Votos 2
  • WpPart
    Partes 2
WpMetadataReadContenido adultoContinúa<5 mins
WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación mié, may 17, 2023
WpInfo
Ficción
Terror
Alano García is an eighteen year old boy living in San Cristobal de las Casas, Mexico. Born on October 13th, 1801, to an indigenous mother and Spanish father, he struggled with hallucinations, seizures and (most notably) a drug addiction. Growing up in Ciudad de Mexico, he was sent away in order to keep his father's reputation clean. In his new home he met Sharon Alberty, a woman from England. What the boy didn't know is that Sharon was sent there by his father in order to keep an eye on him. At the age of 16 his hallucinations are worsened by his mother's death and the passing of his only friend. During this time he became convinced that someone was out to get him. Flashes of his skinny, pale, lifeless body laying on the floor start to appear in his dreams and Alano has come to the conclusion that this is his end. The question is, who is the man behind the young boy's suspensions? Is it really just in his head?
Todos los derechos reservados
Únete a la comunidad narrativa más grandeObtén recomendaciones personalizadas de historias, guarda tus favoritas en tu biblioteca, y comenta y vota para hacer crecer tu comunidad.
Illustration

Quizás también te guste

  • House on the Hill
  • The Angel Prophecies: Opal Sky
  • The Man with the Devil's Tongue (A Prologue to the End of the World and Some Other Things)
  • Roses Wilt, Bites Scar [boyxboy]
  • My Guardian Angel
  • Learning to Live Again
  • The Mouse and The Wolf | Gay BxB |
  • The Guardian

I screamed at the top of my lungs when he slashed the boy's neck with his claw. The boy next to the dead body stood frozen while he visibly squeezed the boy's head into nothing. Jack pushed me at the monster and ran out the door, but he didn't make it far. He caught up with him and bit off his head, blood trickling down his chin. Then the monster turned towards me and threw Jack through the window, loosing interest in the boy in a second. He walked towards my shaking body, leaning his 8 foot body down to mine. The smile that formed on his disgusting face made my stomach do a 360° flip. And the fire that was enveloping him was making my eyes burn. &quot;Missed me girly?&quot; * * * DO NOT RE-POST THIS STORY. ~Warning: Lots of bad words and sexual content.~ *Leaving a cute comment will get a chapter dedicated to you^^* Copyright © 2015 evil_panda22

Más detalles
WpActionLinkPautas de Contenido