Oh?_No Sign of Life_To Fall Through Your Front Yard_Whoops, Billy Came Back
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Funny how I never acknowledge the fact that I make no crunch. Now It's not that I'm dead, merely that I'm not...there, I guess. I simply travel over the snow holding my scythe by my side. Am I a reaper? Not exactly more like Im here as a wandering spirit just like others in a way. There's someone keeping me here that I must take with me to hell. I have never known anger, not since I was alive at least, I died hanging myself. My name is Ash Reyes and I am a wandering reaper/Spirit who doesn't understand why I am still here.I've been here since the day of New Years. I died to escape but now I ca...
No Sign of Life
The light outside seemed to put much effort into juxtaposing my vacuous mood. It partook in all sorts of gymnastics, dancing from one snowflake to the next, each routine and angle entirely unique. I kicked my legs in the air, and they felt so extraordinarily light. I willed weight back into my legs. I willed feeling back into my body. This might just- no, it will-drive me insane!“I think I need to go for a walk” I muttered aloud, as if asking for permission.The snow came down in thick sheets, deceptively comfortable. I trudged carefully down the steps before making a final leap onto the feath...
To Fwww.onedoor.ccall Through Your Front Yard
Part OneI sit on our worn leather couch, staring out the window at our lawn that is now covered in a fresh layer of sparkling white snow. Just looking at it makes me shiver and I pull my blanket up higher around me. "Beaux," my mother's voice shakes me out of my world of thought and I stand, carrying the blanket with me as I walk over to her as if it is the last thing holding me together.I sit down next to her, her eyes are wrinkling at the corners as she smiles, "You should go for a walk outside." My eyes widen, "It's too cold, Mother. I'd freeze."She chuckles lightly, reaches out to run a ha...
Whoops, Billy Came Back
Content warning: Frequent cussing. “Billy it’s Polly.”“My oh my. Polly I never expected to hear from you, been sixteen years. Everything okay?”“Your sister gave me your number. Pike is mistreating your son Billy, and me. I don’t know what to do. I can’t talk much before I start crying. Can you help?"“Polly, if you haven’t already, assemble a go bag for the both of you. I’ll come soon. Pack those bags with important documents and what you will need in the short term. Hide them where they are easy to access.””Okay Billy. Come soon.”* * *“Seems like I been working myself to death at that noisy sa...