Come Out Here, You Know What You Did_Back of the Bus_A Monster at Midnight_Home?
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Come Out Here, You Know What You Did
Jenny checked her high braided dirty blonde bun in the rearview mirror as she turned the corner and her tire hit the curb. Familiar toughts of her little gold mustang stranded with a flat tire flooded her angry mind. These dim mental glimpses were quickly replaced by the clear site of a black man standing by the side of the road. There ahead of her in a long tan coat she saw Howard. Jenny couldn't let go of the brakes and so the high pitched squeal lasted a second longer. Her car jerked and the back of it slid a bit to the side. She then tapped the gas lightly and straightened the car out c...
Back of the Bus
“You’ll have to move to the back of the bus.” “Why do I have to go to the back, when all these other people are sitting up her in the front?” There it was again. Like head ache you get from those newfangled blue headlights, so they can see better at night, but blind everyone else. I’ve been driving a bus for most of the past twenty years. I said most of, because the disease came, and everything shut down. People were told to stay home or die. Course some of the people thought it was a joke of some kind, so they kept taking the bus. The city put this plastic thing around me to keep me from dy...
A Monster at Midnight
Twelve-year-old Caleb Prescott was afraid to go home.All he could think about was what his foster father was going to do to him when he got there.He stood motionless for a long time. Until the neon sign of the pizza joint across the street turned off, signifying the late hour.And Caleb knew it was now or never.Snapping out of his hypnotic trance, he looked down and was surprised to see the aluminum bar of his mountain bike between his knees; he’d been straddling it the entire time. His grip on the handlebars felt stiff and achy. And the wind moaning through the half-naked trees sounded like th...
Home?
The heavy silence surrounding them was loud enough to rouse them from their slumber. Their eyes fluttered open. They blinked, but its only proof was the meeting of their bowww.onedoor.ccttom and top eyelids. The darkness beyond their lids was just as potent as the darkness beneath them.They stood up and looked around, but utter darkness surrounded them. There were no boundaries; no dimensions. Emptiness as far as the mind could imagine. They rubbed their arms and huddled into a foetal position.They tried to recall where they could be, or who they were, but their mind was also as vacant as the surrounding sp...