Falling Game Novels & Stories

She concentrated on the game, leaving Stacy to bite her fingers in despair she was so lost in her thoughts, she did not know the game had come to an end, The sudden sounds of loud shouts came to her ear, looking up from her seat, the sight before her was breathtaking, it took her breath away. The entire football team were on their knees. Each holding a love symbol. The seats in front of her were all empty as the students had all moved to either side of her, giving the team ample view of her.

understanding dawned as her smile slipped before she laughed and passed her phone to Noah. Nathan and I stood to the side as each of them picked up an egg and surprised us all by smashing the egg on each other rather than themselves. They were down to the last two, and the excitement was palpable as everyone waited to see whether the baby was a boy or girl and also who literally had egg on their face. They counted down from three then smashed their eggs on each other's faces. Almost everyone gasped as both of them had eggs running down them. “Did you make a mistake,” Summer asked, confusion etched on her egg covered face.

The aspirin was useless. Not because it didn't function anymore, but because Vanessa found that she didn't need it after all. Her migraines died out after her talk with Jake and they did not return. When she woke in the morning, she grabbed her phone to see if Jake had texted her, while half-praying he hadn't texted her. But there was no message from an unknown number. She frowned, a little disappointed, and she did not understand why she felt disappointed. She sighed, dropped her phone and rolled out of bed.

Relax" you are looking guilty, he leaned colser to my ears and whispered, only to my hearing. ‎ ‎I didn't respond, I couldn't respond, i felt of I answer, our night sex might just slip out of my mouth. ‎ ‎His foot brushed against my ankle, slow and intentional, I dug my hands into my plam, beneath the table. ‎ ‎It was insane. ‎ ‎We are sitting at breakfast table with David and eve, and frank was playing this kind of game , I short him a warning looks, but he only showed he was amused.

I don't feel his arms catching me. I just fall.

Stepped into the trap. Now I just had to survive it. The elevator descended, carrying me back to ground level. Back to reality. Except reality had just shifted into something I didn’t recognize. And there was no going back.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

She was in a lot of pain, but couldn't pinpoint exactly where it hurt. The chair was a very ordinary plastic stool with four corners, which looked sturdy enough, but she was not fat, and she still had a certain weight. Plus, she had just smashed into the chair head-on... As she fell down, she heard the sound of plastic shattering. She didn't ask for anything now, she just hoped that the broken plastic pieces didn't hurt her. This is really a disaster! If she had known it would be like this, she wouldn't have participated in the game, regardless of whether it was Jack or any other ancestor. Would anyone really threaten her with a knife to her neck?

Connor came up with the idea to play Don't Let It Fall, a game he clearly made up on the spot, which involved throwing that awful vase of my mother back and forth and trying not to let it fall. I don’t know how long we played, but we stopped when Skyler threw the vase to Carly who, instead of catching it with her hands, had the "brilliant" idea to head it like soccer players do, only she ended up falling to the ground, unconscious, and the vase broke. We are all frozen, staring at her body on the floor, when I wake up from my trance and approach my best friend. I shake her a bit by the shoulders, and seeing that she doesn’t open her eyes sends me into a panic.