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Scarlet
Red, as wine. The sweet taste of Merlot, flowing effortlessly down your throat. Giving you thewww.onedoor.cc sweet satisfaction.Red, as is a rose. Pricking every slightest thing it's path. A beautiful delicate, yet dangerous object.Red as his blood. The blood of the man who dared betray me. The person I trusted with all my heart and soul.Trust that meant nothing at the end of the day. His crimson thick liquid was painted all over my walls now. Dripping down the floral wallpaper.The walls of a place we used to call home. The same home where Sara, Carrie, Marie, Sam and Irene were brought. Women which he thou...
The man with the limp
It had been common knowledge for the simple folk not to leave their house past midnight. This western world wasn't one for excitement, the best bet for a little action would be bandits seeking refuge and the sheriff being to old to do his job letting them stay. The darkness spawned the monster and creatures curious for the taste of human flesh. Past midnight, through the witching hours until the break of sunlight. Those were dangerous hours. Not even the bravest of men set foot out past midnight. Yet the whistle and limping of a strange man was heard outside the nearby window. The folk looked ...
Fight Me
Ava dragged her sword across the cold concrete, the blade sending bright red sparks into the shadowed night. She locked eyes with Joy, who let her own sword illuminate in a trail of sparks.The two circled each other, not daring to break their stares, despite the moonlight glinting off the edges of the longswords."Do it," Joy gritted, baring her teeth at Ava. She waved a hand over her chest, raising her voice, "Strike me!"Ava curled her fingers tighter around the hilt, sliding her hand up towards the chappe as she surveyed Joy. They both wore armor, thin plates of metal clumsily draped over the...
KUMARS GHOST
It had been raining for the last two weekends consistently. That night electricity in the chawl went off. It had been two days since the electricity went off. Chawl slept into the darkness conundrum. It was a pitch-dark night. The chirping of birds and the sound of wall clock tickling heard in the room.Night kites were whistling and chirping also heard. Frogs cloaking sound also mixed into it. Perspiration rolled over the body. A dark cloud hovered overnight. No signal of electricity arrival was to be seen. But still, there is a hope which was moving our life.Two days before the old aged perso...