My time's up_Psycho Valentine_Can You Help Me_People Don't Change
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My time's up
Stella's POV It's strange to think about it now. Betrayal, such a loaded word. But I knew this day was coming, my hurt is only a fraction of theirs. It all really started when I was little. My parents, Eadie and Nicolo, were murdered by a rebel commander. That same rebel commander decided to take me in, a small act to make up for the cruellest thing he could have done. He raised me, never knowing that I knew, I knew what he had done. At the age of 9, I was finally given my instructions: remain a sleeper agent in the rebel cause unless told otherwise. I always hand sneaking suspicions that Lanc...
Psycho Valentine
Day One I got a phone call from mother, no, let me reframe that, mother left hundreds of voicemails and texts on my mobile phone just to tell me that grandma had died. Ok, that ancient piece of museum quality antique kicked it, so what? Everyone’s gotta die someday, I’ve been www.onedoor.ccwaiting for this to happen for quite a few years now but that old piece of shit just won’t drop it. And now, I’m having the time of my life here in university, with all the wild party invites to fulfil and ultra handsome bikes to spot and ride, naturally, I can not be bothered to attend to dead people. But father knows me...
Can You Help Me
I was in a delirious state of mind when my phone rang. It was the state that only a very drunk or very lonely, aged, and rather confused mind could get into easily. I was neither but still found myself in this state whenever Miriam had left me for too long. Somewhere in my dark oblivious state the therapist in me still dragged my unwilling mind to a somewhat conscious state while I got unsteadily to my feet picked up the phone and answered it. I drew back quickly and winced as my front desk assistant's voice exploded in my ear. It was old John, he must have been over a hundred now but refused ...
People Don't Change
“One time, John. You gotta try it one time, man.” John rolled his eyes as he does usually.“People don’t change Philip, I'm not going to come with you” Philip twirled his keys and pursed his lips. Usually, he continues to bark at John for a bit while longer. This time something was peculiar. Philip made a move for the door. He stopped with one foot on the concrete.“If you come with me right now, I’ll never ask you again.”“Well… shit” John muttered as he unglued himself from the sofa. Ten minutes later they were strolling through damp and poorly lit alleyways en route to a nondescript location. ...