Comet With Bleach Spray Novels & Stories

"The problem is, there are consequences and I don't want to risk going to prison " He stared at me. "Nat, come on, you will love this". Gosh!! Him looking at me that way with his golden brown eyes makes me go weak. "Okay fine". I gave in. He threw a can at me and I caught it. "What kind of spray is in here?". I asked him. He smirked. "Permanent kind". I gasped. "What?!!". He ran towards the cars with the can in his hand and began spraying each and every one of them.

“Aba!” Nag-spray si Axie ng pabango, amoy fresh, parang amoy mo paglabas mo sa pagligo. Kulay gray ang faint-smoke nito. Lumipad-lipad rito si Hali. At halatang nage-enjoy ito. Bigla naman itong lumapit sa 'kin at nag-spray ng tubig..? Na ikinagulat ko. "That's holy water, don't worry, helps fatigue." Liel spat, saka tinap ang ulo ni Hali. Oh, that's why biglang guminhawa ang pakiramdam ko. Hali also went to Liel and Axie and sprayed some for them.

" The armored harvesters the Reapers moved forward. Blades spun on their fronts massive, serrated discs designed to cut through the giant cornstalks. Nozzles on their sides began to spray a white mist. Liquid salt. "They're salting the earth!" Martha screamed. The mist hit the outer rows of the corn. The giant stalks withered instantly. They turned brown and collapsed, crumbling into dust. The Gray Children on the porch began to wail. They felt the death of the plants. "Leo!" I shouted. "Stop the spray!" Leo looked at the white mist drifting toward us. "I can't catch a mist," Leo panicked. "It's too diffuse!" "Then don't catch it," Martha yelled. "Blow it away!"

He hugged me tightly against him. "Can I take a shower?" I asked gently biting his chest. He cupped my face and kissed me again. "Of course baby. I'll get you a towel go ahead." I walked into the bathroom and he left the room. I loved his bathroom. It was pretty much all black with blue accents. I couldn't explain what made me like it so much other then the black. I started the shower and felt a burning sensation on my neck. I walked over to the sink and studied my neck in the mirror. There on the right side were now four blue upside down commas in the shape of a kite. What the hell was that? Why did it hurt so much?

The coppery smell of blood floods my senses the moment we walk in. Liam freezes behind me as our presence goes completely ignored by Dr. Sari and Billy. Billy works diligently with a small squeeze bottle spraying the back of Beatrice’s head, soaking the once clumpy red hairs in a sudsy liquid solution. The solution the sprays on clear drips down from the side of the table in little pink splatters of water onto the musty white carpet, rendering the area around Billy’s feet completely pink and wet.

⁠ I⁠ tied a‍ rag around‍ my face like a mask. I po​ured b‍l⁠each on t⁠he floor.⁠ I​ poured bleach‌ on the walls. The s​mell was overp‍ower⁠ing, ch‍emica‍l and sha‍rp‌.​ It burned my‌ e⁠yes, but I lov‍e‍d‌ it. It smelle‌d⁠ like purity. ‍I scrubbed the c‍oncrete⁠ on my h‍ands an⁠d‌ knee​s.⁠ I scrubbed the toilet‌. I s⁠crubbed the s‍ink.

Lance asked, following me down to the hospital as we spoke. “It’s not something that you will understand if I explain with words,” I said nervously. The image of his drawer flashed in my head again and my smile got brighter. “Try me,” he insisted. “Okay, he poured bleach on his mate’s clothes. Trying to fix his mess and entire problem he went online to look for a solution and he saw where they asked him to use soda. Then he poured soda all over his drawer,” I said it all in one breath. Lance took a second to comprehend but then he said, “What?!”

Adam asked her as Mist set up the tent. “About half as long as it took us to get here,” she admitted. “I have a few more tricks up my sleeve.” She patted him on the shoulder and walked away, yanking something out of her pocket as she came. It was a tube of some sort, something Rain didn’t think she’d ever seen before. She cracked open the tube and tossed it back the way they came. “What is it?” Walt asked her. “Scent screener. It’ll mask any human smell within a ten mile radius.” Mist seemed satisfied with her work and walked back over to the small tent.

I was blessed with a length that left me looking less bald until it got wet. I removed the shoelace and used a little spray bottle to lightly moisten it before using a wide-tooth comb to get it puffy again and detangle it. I put it back into the shoelace and brush my teeth, dreading the fact that I had to step into the bathroom.

Clearly, maintenance is needed, and the bleach is just covering the problem. Nate stirs within my head, pacing and half panting, half grunting. ‘Settle down, Nate. I know it is not pleasant, but it is only for a short while. I know the smell of bleach is overwhelming. It is making my head fuzzy,' I tell him. 'I can’t help it Max, I feel something. I feel fire, electricity and power,' he tells me, continuing to pace and pant. 'There’s nothing powerful here, just settle until we can crash. I will ask Damian to bring food up to the room, so that we can figure out what is getting to you.' I reassure him.