Burning Flame

LECTURES 16
Votes 4
Chapitres 1
Durée <5 mins

LECTURES 16
Votes 4
Chapitres 1
Durée <5 mins

I ran as fast as I could, fleeing from the burning embers I once called home, screams emitted from the burning house spurring me on to run faster to get away........Tous Droits Réservés

Table des matières

Burning Flame
sam., nov. 2, 2013

1 chapitre

Burning Flame
sam., nov. 2, 2013

Inscrivez-vous pour ajouter Burning Flame à votre bibliothèque et recevoir les mises à jour

Directives de Contenu

Vous aimerez aussi

" If you keep running, Im going to fuck you so long that you can't even walk anymore understood?" I kept running. I'm so close to getting home. Getting back to Spain. I heard heavy, fast steeps behind me. He is running after me. I became faster. As much faster as my legs could go.

Run. That's all I could say or think to myself right now. Dee, pump your legs faster, breathe. You can do this. Only a few more miles to go. I've never been so scared in my life. There was so much adrenaline pumping through my body at the moment. I think the adrenaline is what is pushing me to run as far and as fast as I am right now. He could be close by or miles away, I don't know, I'm just going to keep running. That's all I could think right now. Run. Will she get away? Will she survive this? Or will she be stuck with him and stuck in this hell hole forever? Read to find out.

All I could hear was the frantic thrumming of my heartbeat against my chest. The alarm sirens were a light humming in the background. My limbs were shaking from exhaustion, including the extra limbs protruding from my back. My breath came out rapidly but, I couldn't seem to get enough oxygen to my lungs. My eyes burned from the force of the air whipping past them. " No Razor! You can't stop, I'm right behind you. Keep going!" I heard a familiar voice say that seemed close but, distant. Following the voices orders I pushed my body to go faster and to ignore the pain of exaustion. "There she is!"

He is My Deception, écrit par MyHeroFroggy08

Revenge, was bittersweet to me, the sound itself made me thirst and crave for blood, like never before. He buried me alive and daggered me. Unearthed, from the underground, I breathed life and air once again. I am looking for my brother and to find my family, that which he took from me. If any gets in my way, I shall kill them without a moments hesitantion. It happened so fast. The night, the accident. All I remember is the crash and him feeding on one of my friends. I saw him, and he saw me. I couldn't move, I couldn't get out. I thought, we all were dead. At least, we should have been, with a crash like that.

I ran into the house and found the rifle and ran back outside and asked if it was still there and sure enough it was so I pointed the rifle at it but then the power cut off for a few seconds but it was enough time to hear Jackson to scream in our ears and then the power came back on only to show that the person or thing had left and Jack just yelled out cussing.

run away ; " the worth of my life. "

[18+] Taken by a Smooth Criminal || (Mj Fan Fiction), écrit par lookathertitties

*UNDERGOING MAJOR EDITING* My back slammed against the wall, knocking the air out of my lungs. The skin on my back was raised in goosebumps from the temperature of the rough wall. I couldn't even feel myself breathe anymore as the air was hitched in my throat. "Oh doll, why'd you back up? Are you scared of me?" he states with a newly found grin on his face. "You should be." WARNING: Mature Content - A TON OF SMUT - Situations on cruelty and violence - References to drugs and alcohol

Forever?(Why Don't We F/F), écrit par Jada-Weirdo

"You said you would come back and now it is 2 years later! What happened to forever?" I cried as I snatched my hands away from him and ran into the streets. Read the book to know more!

Don't stop now, écrit par QuirkyNightOwl

This story was written when I was 12 and apparently did not know what a comma was. I decided to leave it up because it was my first story, read at your own risk. Today was a normal day or as normal a day in hiding could get. I was running from Brown Ridge because their greatest weapon has turned against them, me. WARNING: I wrote this story when I was thirteen. It is completely unedited so read at your own risk. Also, some touchy subjects mentioned. Working on editing now.

Stockholm Syndrome, écrit par poetryinshambles

I didn't want to. I wouldn't. I won't. But suddenly I was doing it. I didn't even register my feet hitting the fourteen steps it took to get up the stairs. My brain ignored the ninth step and how creaky and loud it was. And then I was there. Finding a towel and a change of clothes. All because he had told me to.

YP

" If you keep running, Im going to fuck you so long that you can't even walk anymore understood?" I kept running. I'm so close to getting home. Getting back to Spain. I heard heavy, fast steeps behind me. He is running after me. I became faster. As much faster as my legs could go.

Plus d’Infos