Yada woke with the sounds of bass ringing in her ears. Slowly she opened her eyes to flashes of green and red. She wasn't thinking of the man, she wasn't thinking of Jake, she was thinking of the pain the music was causing. She tried to move her hand but found it didn't respond. "What the," she mumbled."Ah, good you're awake." A deep voice fell over her."Where am I?" Yada struggled to speak. Her throat felt dry."Home," he said, looking at her smaller body."What do you mean," she said, squinting through the green light. Yada narrowed her eyes trying to focus on the man."I brought you here, this is where you belong," James said.Yada focused on a figure standing near her feet. "Who are you?""I have had many names over the years, but you can call me,” he thought for a few seconds. “Daddy."Yada inhaled sharply. "You're insane.""Awe that is, so sweet of you to notice. But flattery will get you nowhere, Shadow Walker." Janes smirked as he sat beside the table where Yad

September 26I don't know what's going around here anymore. One-week Oshey is hard to live with and the next she is mellow. I give up on figuring out anything about anyone I live with. I think from now on I will just hide in the basement.On a side note, Kasper has been a big help with my research. He seems to be handling Oshey and Quinn's friendship better. When he is down here, we get along. I can see he is worried about his friend. Sometimes I think he worries too much about the little tart.I don't know why I don't like Oshey. I just don't. She is like oil to my water. We will never mix. I thought at first it was because of the way Quinn looks at her, and then I figured Quinn could do as he pleased. But lately, I think it is because Osheys powers are growing and she isn't willing to listen to me for help.I think I need to get out of this house more. I think I am going crazy here.~~~~Patches moved to the door opening the screen. "There you are. I have been looking

"Now when I say do something, do it; otherwise, it only gets worse. I'm sure you know where you are, and you must know no one will find you and save you. So let us begin again. "Stand up." He watched as she stood up slowly. "Good."Oshey looked through her one good eye to see him sitting there fondling himself. She drew what moisture she could and spat in his eyes. "Fuck you."He grinned, wiping away the spittle. "In all my years running with this pack of wild mutts, I have been the one to deal with your type. Judging them as worthy of serving our cause, or deeming them play toys for the scum that lines the pits below. I can make, or break you, it's all up to you." He moved closer, walking in circles around her and noticing the bruises along her buttocks and thighs. Bruno was indeed a big boy to handle."I should kill you right now, and be done with you, but that would be far too easy. So I have an idea instead." He moved up behind her and in the darkness of the room took fro

Dream Weaver~~~1986Oshey was sitting on the back porch smoking a cigarette when the door opened behind her. The young woman was lost in thought. Between the nightmares and the cop's sudden appearance, Oshey was confused beyond belief. The only point in her life she was not uncertain about was Quinn. Since meeting him, Oshey knew what peace could feel like. She closed her eyes, blowing smoke out of her nose when she heard him clear his throat. "I don't want to talk right now, Quinn.""I didn't say you had to, I just came out here for a cigarette," Quinn said as he sat at her side. There were several chairs but he decided to sit on the steps next to her.Oshey smiled. "You don't smoke.""I was thinking of starting." Quinn took her pack and slipped one free, bringing it to his lips."Fine, what do you want to talk about? That cop? Okay, I have seen her in my dreams. She scares me. I saw her and the beast and I saw my death. So if you don't mind, I truly don't want to se

Yada woke from the dream to strange sounds echoing through her skull. The green and red lights had been replaced by total darkness. She sat up slowly holding the side of her head. She felt like a Mack truck had run through her eyes and was certain if she opened her mouth to scream her brain would fall free. She moved, feeling her way in the dark. Yada found an edge and leaned down to guess the depth. She felt nothing."I wouldn't do that," the sound of a man's voice scared her."Who's there?" she asked in a hushed whisper."You are sitting on a ledge about twelve feet up. I would suggest you stay still." He said, quietly looking over the edge, seeing perfectly in the dark.Yada moved back to where she had been originally. "Who are you, and where am I?""You are in my domain now. This is my home. You will learn your place here in time." The man spoke in a flat emotionless tone."My place," she was confused."Yes, your place. I brought you here as per our agreement." Altho