The woman of my dreams_Snapped_Truth or Dare?_Clandestine Operations
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The woman of my dreams
The woman of my dreamsBy Erich Bridges It was too good to turn down. We’re talking an all-inclusive week at an island resort in the Caribbean. For half the price of schlepping to a dumpy beach hotel in Florida packed with drunk Spring breakers and screaming kids, I could luxuriate in some seriously tropical sun and forget my troubles. I had frozen my butt off all winter in pandemic isolation, so I eagerly paid for the nonrefundable, online vacation deal -- they called it the “Surprise Fun Package” -- after a quick scan of the terms. Even the nonstop flight from my frigid hellhole of a city was...
Snapped
Trigger warning: alcohol induced abuse and murder.It was a restless night as I sat at the edge of the bed and stared out of my window and into the night. It was late but I was awake. I looked over to the garden and was happy to see it rain. It had been a while since we had a good rain and it was bringing life to the flowers. Soon they would flourish and bring a fresh scent to the air. The yard was beginning to form puddles like it did the night of the accident. An accident that was made subconsciously in a moment of anger. I snapped. My husband Will was an abusive drunk. He would come home fro...
Truth or Dare?
“They won’t do it they’re too scared to dowww.onedoor.cc it. They aren’t mature enough to play truth or dare with us they're still a child I don’t even know why Charly even brought them here” The voice on the chair laughed through a scowl. Respectful of my pronouns but disrespectful of my myself. I was sick of being undermined by everyone. I even shocked myself when I said what I said. “I’ll do it” Everything stopped around me. My heart could be heard in my ears. My hands became clammy at the thought that I knew what was coming up next. I’d have to do it now that I agreed to it. I couldn’t believe what I h...
Clandestine Operations
“Let’s get something straight, Blade,” Nellie said aggressively as she strode up to the booth and slid into the seat across from her rival. “I’m not here to play games. Tell me what I want to know or you won’t be walking out of here unharmed.”The other agent maintained her cool, unruffled demeanour as Nellie entered. She sat leaning contemptuously against the wall of the booth, arms crossed and one leg casually folded over the other. “Glad you could finally make it, Onyx,” she responded, flicking her dark eyes over to Nellie as she spoke. “Been waiting almost twenty minutes.” A fresh coffee st...