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The 45th #Wattys2016

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Reads 352
Votes 39
Parts 16
Time 1h 23m

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Jenna Hymes is cold, alone, and hungry. Her hair is matted to the roots and graying. Her thinning white dress has lost any shape and is splattered with blood. Where is she? Who is she? What is going on? Her only clue is her own faded memory, and the resilient number 45 inked harshly on her hand.All Rights Reserved

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Forsaken Below The Tracks by Ms_Horrendous

All Jenn wanted was to relax and enjoy at a movie theater, but when the theater staff asked her to come with them, she quickly realized that this was not going to be a quiet evening... And that she wasn't going to relax anytime soon. Not after she saw the tape. Not after she recognized who, exactly, was following her. Morgan used to be Jenn's best friend, and it broke her heart to know her best friend died in a train accident supposedly caused by Jenn. But that was years ago, and Jenn was certain that her dearest friend was in a better place, at peace. She was wrong. Morgan is not at peace. She is furious, and she will stop at nothing to get the revenge she wants. The battle of Morgan's life has only started.

Empty: Book 1 by caycoo

They're dead, but why smiling too lively? They're dead and too lively enough to run smiling brutality in big bites as they swell a great apocalypse in Polian City, to make humanity cry. Joas, a pre-medical student who cures by killing- enough for him to admire the undead for..." they all know how to live, even in their dead existence" for he was always been empty and afraid, running in this living world. He was not yet eaten but abducted by an undead woman with mere growls as her words- Pana, who's obsessed with a dream to experience living as how she's obsessed protecting him with a veiled and unspoken motive.

Wanting Her by simxmy

He watched her for months, craving every curve on her beautifully sculptured body. She was innocent and clueless of his intentions. He was going to do anything to make her his and thats what he finally did, whether she liked it or not. Trapped and isolated with a cold- blooded physcopath, who claims he loves her. She was trying everything to escape him.

Sleeping With A Serial Killer by cookieStiles

| P S Y C H O - T H R I L L E R | "People come and go, Some will stay but will eventually leave. But there are people who will come in your life, will stay, will hold tight. Very tight. And will take control, people who will steal your life and mark it as their own. Leaving you in the dark, soulless... selfless." Kiara is an eighteen year old high school student who happens to be a victim of a serial killer. Other girls that will be put in Kiara's shoes would probably run, shout and cry for help by instinct. However, Kiara did the exact opposite... she made out with the man who wish to end her life in a gruesome way. What Kiara did saves her life. From that moment, she had been forever captive of a notorious serial killer. ✔Mature for dark themes, adult scenes, graphic content, violence, rape, drug abuse and such. Please be aware that this story is not really advisable for young readers :)

The Dead Don't Speak | Open Novella Contest 2020 | ✔ by bigfivedonaldduckfan

Surviving in juvenile prison? Tough. Surviving in juvenile prison with the added bonus of seeing ghosts? Tougher. Bailey has a sixth sense, a criminal record and no appetite for trouble; serving a year-long prison sentence already sucks enough in and of itself. If only the spirits would leave her in peace. A strange warning, an inexplicable injury, a disturbing message written on her cell's wall in blood: Bailey has no choice but to conclude a ghost is out to get her. To save her life, she must find out why. But in a place where restriction is everything and escape impossible, that may be harder than it seems. ~ONC 2020 shortlister and honourable mention~ ~Featured on 'Die Young, Stay Pretty' reading list on @Horror~ -Featured on 'Horror/Paranormal' reading list on @CommunityTeam~ ~Featured on 'Life after death' reading list on @Paranormal~ ~Featured on 'Wicked little creatures' reading list on @TeenFiction~ ~Featured on 'I see dead people' on @fright~ ~Featured on @StoriesUndiscovered, may 2022~ ~Featured on 'The Rebels' reading list on @Badassreads~ ~Amby Awards 2023 Top Pick~ Written for ONC 2020. Cover by @agraveyardhag

Fallen Angel (Daryl Dixon) by ReneeWang2

The sun beat down on my dirt covered face, making my skin feel tight. The ropes burned my skin as I struggled to get my arms free. The screams from the other women seemed to last for hours, then silence. I knew that the dead would come for us soon. (How did I get myself into this situation, and how am I going to get out?) Think, Leah, you have to survive this, think hard. I could hear them coming in the distance. There's not much time left. The others had faded away, and I had to use them to save my life. What has my life come to?- was my thought as I pulled layers of skin back from a girl I had only known for a short time. Her name was Carly with short blonde hair and sky blue eyes. "Thank you, Carly, for helping me," I whispered as I smeared her blood on my face. I began to feel weak. How long has it been, and how long can I survive? As I contemplated these questions, my mind began to slowly sink into darkness... They are closer now, and soon I'll be free...was my last thoughts.

Familiar Strangers by JordanRowland

Emmie Brookes is just your typical teenage girl, she lives a normal life, in a normal house with normal friends, there’s just one tiny detail I forgot to mention. She’s an angel. After living on Earth for 6 years where the most exciting thing to happen in your day is a power cut, Emmie had forgotten what it felt like to live life on the edge. But all of a sudden people start turning up, claiming to know her. There’s just one problem, she can’t remember who they are, just that familiar sensation you get when you know you’ve met someone before. Knowing who you can trust can be hard, especially when your decision could end your life. http://www.facebook.com/pages/Forbidden/214384898645942?sk=info

Colour Me Red by StayAwaySweetMisery

Meet Dune. He's tall, dark and handsome. He's mysteriously brooding and questionably reserved. He wears a leather jacket with a knife strapped to his back. I know what you're thinking; but you're wrong. He's not your typical bad boy. He doesn't smoke or do drugs or get into trouble. He kills people for a living. Dune is the world's deadliest predator because his work is so efficient. How can you identify a body when all traces of said person have been wiped clean off the database? No birth certificates, no finger prints and not even DNA. But Dune isn't working alone. There's something much bigger going on that not even 18-year-old Ellie Clarke can understand; whose life has been thrown into the brunt of it all as she becomes the killers next target. What would you do if death came knocking at your door?

The experiment. by shrosz

They used my vulnerability against me. They used that weapon, to make me accept their stupid idea. And I of course, accepted it, I didn't even know what they were going to do. They tugged and poked and even shoved their disgusting finger in your wound, just to see you cry. To see you change. No pitty in their eyes. They just continue. They drag you around with metal chains, hit you and turn you into a experiment. But I had enough of the tugging, the clawing, the moaning, the crying and pleading for them to stop, but simply feeding them with our pain. They turned me into something, that neither do they know what I am. Their afraid of me, of my reflexes, my strength. I killed a lot of them. They say I have a cold heart, that I don't feel nothing. That's why they call me: Death -----------------------------------------************************************--------------------------------------------- Death. A teen girl, pitch black hair, black eyes, white skin. Her height is 5'8. People are scared of her, not just because of her strength but because of they way she kills. She lived in this hell hole, where they take her to rooms. Examine. Fight. She knows she won't be able to entertain them for long. She decides to run. Soul. Brown hair as mud, blue eyes as the sky. Hight 6'2. Tanned and toned body. Death's best friend in the hell hole they're in, he's as cold as she is. But shows a bit of sympathy. Well... More than her at least. He's been there for her, ever since she entered this place of crap. They're the two most feared. As some people say, they're a perfect couple. Killing. Fighting. Cold hearted creatures. Also known as D and S. Why? That's what your going to find out, joining this adventure with D and S.

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Forsaken Below The Tracks

All Jenn wanted was to relax and enjoy at a movie theater, but when the theater staff asked her to come with them, she quickly realized that this was not going to be a quiet evening... And that she wasn't going to relax anytime soon. Not after she saw the tape. Not after she recognized who, exactly, was following her. Morgan used to be Jenn's best friend, and it broke her heart to know her best friend died in a train accident supposedly caused by Jenn. But that was years ago, and Jenn was certain that her dearest friend was in a better place, at peace. She was wrong. Morgan is not at peace. She is furious, and she will stop at nothing to get the revenge she wants. The battle of Morgan's life has only started.