The Bayou Ballad_No Right Turn_We're the Same_Blackout Nightmares
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The Bayou Ballad
Verano. Town of gold and love. The semi rusted sign read. “So, are we almost there yet. We’ve been in this death trap for ages.” Danny groaned. “It’s dad to you, buddy. And yes, we are.” His dad retorted. The tangled woods of the dense Florida trees began to open up as they drove further. They drove over a bridge overlooking a narrow river, bending, and curving www.onedoor.ccas it went along. Marvin, Danny’s dad kept his course as they began to drive into town. After a few twists and turns they made their way down a short dirt road, giving view to their vacation home.“Ahh. Paradise boys.” Trevor grinned st...
No Right Turn
You’re going to get us all killed! Sam could see that look of volatile fear and resentment in his friend’s eyes. He wanted to disenchant them of this, but he knew any attempt would be foolhardy. Their opinion of him had been formed from his inability to keep Kyle safe, and now, as they sat barricaded in the small dirty room which offered only the slimmest slivers of light and hope, he could not blame them for their rage. “What are we going to do?” Sasha asked, her eyes as wide as a doe in headlights. She seemed unable to control her hands, endlessly fidgeting with the strings on her hoodie wh...
We're the Same
"Come on Emma, you have to go!" Mia yelled for the 100th time. "Mia I can't, my dad would kill me," I said. Why won't she just let it go? She knows my dad would lose it if I went to some random guy's cabin alone. Plus it's been awhile since I've gone to a party. I’m not sure I’m ready for it."I know what you're thinking. You won't be alone, I'll be there with Shara, and Olivia, and...well practically the whole school." "Have you met my dad? Now he'll just say there are so many people no one will notice me getting kidnaped.""Wow, your dad's paranoid," Mia said with no emotion. "Tell me about it...
Blackout Nightmares
“It’s cloudy today, huh?” My mother woke me up by opening my curtains, letting in what little sunlight there was on that fateful Tuesday morning. That should’ve told us, I guess, since we see rain and storms often here and it was all cloudy. I thought nothing of it, though, and laid in bed for a bit. ‘God, I don’t want to get up, just let me lay here forever,’ I thought. I never was easily woken up, I valued my sleep more than a librarian valued their books. I yelled, “UGGGGHHH, LET ME DIE IN DARKNESS” my mother just rolled her eyes at my antics, we go over this every day, so it’s pretty norma...