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The Confession Choking on my own tears, moaning through blood smeared panties, unable to swallow, both hands bound with rope far apart on the same brass bed where we conceived our first child, our only child—Milena, who is dead now—I am at last at peace

"Help! Somebody please! Where am I" Kayla screamed at the top of her lungs letting it echo upward in the vast canon. Kayla had no clue where she was, her last memory was laying her head down for bed, and now she was somewhere completely vacant to her mind

The Horror At The Bruja House By rutger5 (An Original Story - Copyright 2012) DISCLAIMER - This is a work of fiction. All similarities to anyone living or dead is in your imagination

When I got to my dorm room, I raced through a shower and got my night bag together. I knew exactly what I wanted to take, but I had to get it all rounded up

Zahra couldn't help herself. She was fascinated by Timsar, her older sister's husband. Of course she made no outward sign to him, or anyone else in her family, but she secretly counted the hours to his return each time he went out

Eva and Father A cold gust of night air blew into the house as Eva opened the door. Her long, red-brown hair whipped across her face as she stepped over the threshold and closed the door behind her

"Ready to go home?” she asked while trying to open the door "Yeah" I said with a scary tone in my voice. As soon as I got inside the car I took out my headphones and ipod from the bag . I quickly clicked on the song and the raised the volume so that I can avoid her

of these waring factions along the east coast of Africa, and governments controlled by dictators had claimed the territorial waters well passed the twelve mile limit! They were off southern tip of Somali not far from where the Vattendaul women had been kidnapped by pirates almost six months earlier

He was just explaining how he could make multiple versions of himself. He had built a machine that, when he stepped inside, would allow him to create multiple versions of himself with pure thought

……My name is Cristal, or Cris for short. I loved to get my daddy to chase me. I secretly got a sexual thrill when he grabbed me. I would do anything to get him to chase me. ….When he caught me, he always held me from behind, holding his arms around my tummy tight

Watching Darcy Die written by Jimmmy D. "Just me and God, watching Darcy die." A high school filled with students. It's in between classes and everyone is going to their lockers. There's a cute, slightly chubby, girl with glasses digging into her locker

Diary of the Kosmetics Killer (Entry # 5) After the last death, I had to lie low for some time as police stepped up patrols and young, pretty women started to take precautions like not being alone at home at night

I wanted to make her regret it but it seemed impossible. There was nothing she couldn't take. I leaned forward and patted her head. Her eyes were nearly swollen shut, her hair matted in the short tufted patches where it hadn't been pulled out yet, her nose clotted with snot and cum

It's funny, four years ago, I was working so hard to get this story done and uploaded before the 21st. I succeeded back then, but not this time. Oh well, it's not like there's the same pressure. Anyway, I think the world needs this chapter now more than ever

THIS IS NOT MY STROY FOUND IT ON ANOTHER SITE WANTED TO SHARE The forest was dark and creepy too. The sun was nearly gone, staining the milky blue sky with swaths of pumpkin orange. Kyra felt pinecones crunch under her feet, the last rays of the sun stung her eyes