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my second storyKnock…knock…knock Three loud bangs on the door resonated through the cramped apartment like gunshots. Silence.my second story
Knock…knock...knock
Jolted from sleep, Tyler’s head shot up off of his computer keyboard, his head slamming against the lamp hung behind him. Beams of red, green, and yellow light twisted and darted around the walls from behind the stained-glass lamp shade. “Tyler P., this is the FBI. Please open the door.” Tyler sat silently, hearing only his computer’s soft whirring, as it booted up from sleep mode after he woke up. “Open the door now sir, or we wil
by ~mike7260s
the start of my first storyChapter 1the start of my first story
She looked at her grave and wondered,
"Am I dead?” but she already knew the answer, the gaping lacerations across her wrists confirmed it. Her hair was still dripping slightly from the bathtub's bloody water, and she was still wearing her purple prom dress; the same dress she wore as she waited to be picked up by her date who never came. "Where am I?" she asked, her voice trembling. The cemetery surrounding her was covered in a fog so thick that sound was muted by it. The cold wind bit at her bare arms, causing her to shiver instinctively, even though she couldn’t feel it. Looking around, she noticed no
by ~mike7260s
razorblades and cigarettesThree amazing years Over in a day All because I didn’t know what to say. You moved on I’m still here I’d do anything if you would stay. My broken heart, My bleeding soul, Pain for pain I try to fill this hole. Blood replaces tears, Cigarettes for smiles, My deepest fear of losing you Has now become reality. I can’t eat, sleep, or laugh without you, I know it’s pathetic, but it’s true. I can’t blame you though, He is a really good guy But seeing you two together makes me break down and cry. He canrazorblades and cigarettes
by ~mike7260s
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- Current Residence: some basement
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