Murder - Page 10

I could be sitting here telling you about a fake good time I had or I could tell you the truth of whats going on right now. The fucking truth, today I dont know what the truth is. It started early this morning about five. I had woken up earl...

If you have not read “ Case of the Cocked Hand” I suggest you read that story first. In the interest of space I have not repeated character development and a bit of story line in this episode that already exists in “ Cocked Hand&rd...

It’ s been a weird couple of weeks since Father’ s Day. My family has been coming together supporting one another. There has been a few other changes which have caught my eyes. .. Simone and Vanessa. Both have well been flirting with me, a...

Techno music blared from the massive speakers and several fog machines spewed out foul smelling white smoke but the teens danced anyway in the heat of their store-bought costumes despite the lack of oxygen and the chilled late-night weather. Strob...

After about a week Shannon finally arrived to school again, and I realized that she was more effected than I had expected her to be. She was skiddish and timid, she was very quiet and didn' t seem to want to talk to anybody. I couldn' t bl...

Beautiful bride-to-be Bella Murdock chatted with around a dozen of her friends. It was a special day for her. She had finally made the commitment, as evidenced by the sparkling diamond ring on her slender finger. She was so excited!

Ashleigh awoke abruptly and laid in her California king-sized bed, staring at the ceiling for a moment or two, relaxing her breathing. Listening to her husband' s soft snores also helped ease her mind. " That was one Hell of a nightmare. &q...

Derek stood there in the shower, enjoying the hot water on his tired muscles. After leaving the precinct, where he worked as a narcotics detective, he drove to the Ironman gym where he worked out for 45 minutes and then drove to the Combat Special...

Chapter 1: The sky was quiet. Tor Endril stood, unmoving in the cold winter air. He felt the wind’ s icy breath on his skin, but it was more annoyance than nuisance. He idly wondered what the Broodmother might be doing. He longed for He...

Urban Renewal: A Cautionary Tale By rutger5 (An Original Story - Copyright 2012) We’ d always wanted to live in the city, my wife Julianne and I that is. Coming from the suburbs right on the outskirts of New York we already spent...

Chapter 9: The Final Tally The next few hours passed by uneventfully. In addition to sorting through endless numbers of wounded, I spent some time wandering the town with my warriors. I even helped carry a few wounded Zavalans from houses to...

" hello I said to the man might I introduce myself my name is Austin Crase" . while you do or do not know me is not of concern but what we both know is how you stole some of my black market weapons and ' ' entertainment shall we sa...

All my stories were stripped from my name so I am reposting them. Feel free to comment or rate again. I have made some minor edits from the original. The better part of this was actually a recent dream that I thought was worth remembering. T...

The first thought this evil creature had waking up was revenge. Not that it could remember against who off hand. Waking up after being shot by your whole crew. Stabbed and hung afterwards tended to erase quite a few memories. However those m...

You awaken to the monotone clanking of metal wheels on a hard floor. Chill air surrounds you, and you feel as though your entire body were covered in goosebumps. It’ s obvious you’ re lying on your back, staring upward as florescent ligh...

“ There is a striking resemblance between the act of love and the ministrations of a torturer. ” -Angela Carter *** " Why does the wolf eat Grandma first? " The question...

“ ’ Dracula' s Daughter’ would require half a dozen languages to adequately express its beastliness. I consider it absolutely unfit for exhibition. ” -British film censor, 1936

I' m walking up to my door after driving home from work. I' m tired and want to sit and relax for a bit. I turn my key in the lock, but don' t hear a click. Oh well, I must' ve left it unlocked when I left this morning. Once...

My name is Jennifer Yang. I was your typical Asian-American princess born and raised in southern California. I was attending UCLA majoring in business, intent on professional success and marrying well. But then I fell in with a bad crowd (accordin...

I stepped out of the taxi, and paid the drive how much I owed. Quite a lot, but it was expected. After all, I simply told him to follow a car, without having any idea exactly where we' d be going. We arrived ata vague park, outside the city li...