Right of Passage_Tom and the Violence Police_5 Rings_Elixon
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Right of Passage
*Warning. This story contains mention of violent/harmful actions and murder. Words like SA is used sparcely in this fiction, but reader discretion is heavily advised. ****My youngest boy,It is with great pleasure that I finally present you with this letter. In three months time, you will partake in our greatest family tradition that not only marks your greatest step into adulthood and manhood, but it is with hope to rid your mind of any thoughts of destructive impurities that may have plagued you at some point or for some time. But, before that, you must prepare yourself. Starting today, you w...
Tom and the Violence Police
It was October 31st, the night of Halloween. Children were out with their parents, and teenagers were out at parties or the movie theater, watching the scariest flick they could find. Adults without kids to take trick-or-treating were occupied with three options. Most adults were safe at home. Most. Some adults, the ones who weren't at home, were part of a ghostly Halloween cult called Bloodfight. The rest of the New York adults were being brutally beaten to death by this very cult. As the rain thundered down the city, its gleaming lights muddled with dirt and water, Tom sat. Tom sat on a har...
5 Rings
“This isn’t working out, Millie,” I told my sister as I walked to the door of the restaurant. Millie was hiding nearby, making sure that my date went well. “Give it time. You can’t give up.” Millie told me and patted my head. I rolled my eyes at her. How could she be so foolish to think that I was going to find a boyfriend by the end of this month? “Millie, I can’t. I don’t like him.” I told her and winced at the thought of how he told me he doesn’t wear underwear. “Sis, you gotta give him a chance. He might be a really good guy. You never know. Now go talk to him.” Millie told me and pushed m...
Elixon
I was in a building. “Elixon” read the sign on the building. There were up to 15 floors. I walked into an elevator and pressed the button that had the number ‘1’ engraved upon it. The doors shut and opened. It was just rooms. I pressed the button that said ‘2’. It was just another floor of rooms.I tried the third, fourth, fifth until the fourteenth floor but they were just rooms. I pushed my finger on the button that said “15” and the door shut. Before I could see what was on the other side, my dream ended. I woke up, still sleepy and frustrated. I badly wanted to go back andwww.onedoor.cc find out what w...