"Caramel Cookies"_Eye Candy_Grave Hopes_Millie
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"Caramel Cookies"
That day was the happiest day of my life and a day to cherish, rest of my life .It was our friend Kimi's 3rd Wedding Anniversary and her daughter Soma's birthday. So It was the month of December with double celebration. Actually not, it was tripple celebration and tripple the happiness because we all friends were invited with our family by Kimi and her husband Rohan to join their anniversary and Soma's Birthday celebration. The date was 12th December .We were group of 15 friends.She had invited all of us. Out of which some could not come but surprisingly most of us managed to come. It was so e...
Eye Candy
(Yeah, I have nothing to do with the Characters here, since I just made them up in a matter of 5 minutes) I hear the music playing in my head. I guess that's the only thing that can get me to escape reality.Wack!"Hey! Wake up, sleepyhead!" The person behind me had yelled at me."I-I'm sorry. I'll, uhh, just uhm-" I replied."JUST PASS THE PAPERS IN FRONT OF YOU! What the hell are you waiting for..?!" They said. Welcome to my life. As you can see, I'm kind of the www.onedoor.ccworst at getting it together. I have no idea where I'll be in 5 years. Today, I'm 15, and I have nothing better to do...
Grave Hopes
There couldn’t have been a sillier idea than staying in a graveyard past midnight in the hopes of having a wish granted. Yet here I was, staring at Mae’s ass as we hid from the security guard. Torch light pierced through the mesh of branches and leaves, but from the whistling and the any-which-way direction the rays moved in, you could tell the man wasn’t seriously searching. I wouldn’t be either if all I had to do was look after corpses. Dead things don’t move.“My days.” Mae sighed, slumping to sit on her butt after we could no longer hear the tuneless whistling. “That was close. Imagine if w...
Millie
The wind howls. The branches bang against the window. Every so often a flash of light briefly illuminates the room, followed shortly by a crash of thunder. Guess I’m not going to get any sleep tonight. Again. Actually, it’s worse when there is no storm. The nights when the weather’s calm make this large, foreboding room much, much eerier for me, for there is no noise whatsoever to speak of after dark. You never realize just how silent the night can be until you’re left all alone, with nothing but your thoughts to accompany you. To torment you. To play tricks on you. The other thing that makes...