A Window Into Hell_The Sun Children_"Distopian Utopia"_The unicorn's cave
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A Window Into Hell
The night was consumed by an eerie and chilling silence when Matthew finally returned home. His otherwise white shirt was smeared with blood, its ruby shade drying up to a rotten hue of brown. His bloodshot eyes darted across his excuse of a dwelling, from the cracking walls spray-painted with profanity and messy graffiti, to the dusty wooden panels of the floor. His gaze then turned to the object in his hand, which he had covered in washcloth to make it appear as if it were something mediocre and ordinary. He uncovered his possession, revealing it to be a painting of the utmost proficiency an...
The Sun Children
One day, the sun rose in the west and set in the east. Many many many years ago two people exactly opposites saw different things the sun setting and the sun rising. The thing was one they that they had in common was that they found the beauty in everything. Little did the know that their lives were about to become intertwined and change forever.The one who saw the sun rising happened to be a girl. A well-raised fairly beautiful girl who would walk upon the sands on the beach nearby every morning to say Good Morning to the sun. The reason the sun rose was because of her. To see her beautiful g...
"Distopian Utopia"
A year had passed since little six-year-old Candace’s mother had died. She and her father moved away since their old house was haunted by too many fading, painful memories. This new house was quite old and decrepit and, really, the furthest thing from “new” there was. Everything was crumbling and falling apart, but it had to do. They had very little money, left with the debt of hospital bills and mortgage from the old house, and her father’s student loans, still. He had three jobs- seldom sleeping, seldom eating, just barely getting by. So, he had little time to give his small daughter, confu...
The unicorn's cave
www.onedoor.ccIt was night. Bough and Thorin watched as the masked men rounded up everyone in their village. They were helpless to do anything without being caught. They watched as their parents were made to lay on the ground in a line with the others. From their hiding spot they could see everything that happened, “What are they going to do to them?” nine year old Thorin asked.“I don’t know but we can’t do anything now. We have to get away from here.”Something behind them moved and the children gave a start but did not scream. A young man dressed only in some baggy pants got down next to them, “Do not be a...