Bang Chan Red Lights Novels & Stories

An amber light I crossed before the decision had fully formed. Red light. I stopped. Called again. Once. Twice. The line rang and rang. My hand had moved from the wheel without my noticing. I noticed it now. Put it back. The light changed. I was already moving.

By the small amount of light and shape of buildings, I could locate the Alpha's house and the market. All of a sudden, the whole area was almost lit up with red lights. It was a beautiful sight, seeing most of his land shining bright. "What is that?" I asked amazed at the scene. "It’s a tradition. Marking the return of the previous Alpha. If the Alpha is killed in battle and the battle was not at home, upon his body’s return, the entire city is lit up. Red for Blood Moon. The red lights will be on every night this week until my official ceremony to take his place."

The place had only chic people, Mauricio greeted some men and couples, introduced me as his wife, and as if this wasn't enough, we have a dinner scheduled for tomorrow with these people I met today. The lights were sensorial, they changed color when they detected clapping, then Mauricio clapped two times and the lights that were white turned red, at the moment this gave me a terrible feeling. "Change the color, please." - I asked, leaning my elbows on the bed. "I didn't remember that, I'm sorry." He knew how much the color red bothered me. Red reminds me of fire. I see myself on fire again, and it's terrible. With two more claps the lights changed color to blue, much better!

From his experience, the green light is the sea urchin that floats for some reason and the red light is a harmful creature that will surely bite him if he got near it. Mike still doesn't know what light are the harmless fishes to eat without much struggle. He tried to guess what light but because of his hunger, he straight up targets the red light creatures hoping that they have meat to offer to his stomach. Stretching his hands he proceeds to walk towards the light with his imaginary body while in real life his body is staying in one place as his hands are stretching towards something. The size of the red light a little bigger than the last one may be same size as the blackboard.

Gunfire lighting the surroundings in quick flashes. *Bang* *Bang* *Bang* *Bang* *Bang*

Encourages them to try to get away with all sorts of arseholery. I sat down on what I assumed was the ground — it was hard to get your bearings in the dark — and made a ball of light of my own. It didn’t reveal much, just made the darkness a bit more shiny. “Is the red light compulsory?” I asked. “It’s hard to tell you apart.” I made my ball of white light go through the spectrum as a way to demonstrate. It may have come across as slightly condescending, like talking loudly at a foreigner to make them understand better. Pretty colours, though.

I scoffed quietly. The same words, the same actions, the same expression. Blood poured from below her belly, staining the seat of my Ferrari. "Madeline! Please hold on, it's a red light!" Madeline clutched her belly, her voice rising in a sharp, piercing tone. "Matt, are you trying to kill me? You've got to run the red light! I can't take it anymore!" I twirled my finger absentmindedly on the steering wheel. "Madeline, running the red light is illegal and I'll get a fine. We should be good citizens, right?"

The lights go out. Fuck!

But they still seemed defeated by the rain. At a point, I came to a red traffic light, so I slowed down before braking. The car behind me did the same thing. As much as I wanted to get home as fast as I could, running a red light in a weather like this would be one of the stupidest things to do, if not the most stupid. “Come on,” I said under my breath, my anxiety through the roof. But then a chime filled the car. I looked down at my phone in the seat next to me and picked it up.

“But first, tell me what happened when you chased the car. Did you managed to get anything? A face or…” “Nothing. Nothing at all” Kim frowned, his frustration evident. “That son of a bitch… Something strange kept happening as I chased the shooter. Whenever we were at a crossing and I was right on his tail, I noticed that the lights turned red as I crossed. I did not let it stop me the first time and managed to cut it close. I thought it was just a coincidence, but after three red lights, I knew that they must have had some kind of a traffic hacker controlling the lights to give them an advantage. True enough, I lost the car at the fourth light, when two cars collided in front of me and block