Game Over Novels & Stories

She had long since stopped wanting to live, for it was simply too painful to live in a world without me. The wind blew over, tousling her hair. Emma retched up blood again and again, yet a peaceful smile crossed her face. "Vince, don't be afraid. I'm coming to keep you company." The winds swept past, and the world fell into silence. In the end, the story of Emma and me was wrapped up in a sloppy, haphazard ending.

PING. The notification sounded like a victory bell. The bar turned 100%, and the text 'D******d Complete' flashed smugly. Noah leaned back into his gaming chair, its foam long since collapsed, and let out a long breath he’d been holding in his throat. "Damn, I actually got it. The kids on the forum are going to lose their minds when they find out I looted the De Luca server all by myself."

Matteo discovered the secret, because he accidentally witnessed Alice and Rachel who were racing to finish two plates shrimp at a restaurant. Alice is finally the winner of this crazy game, but Alice's safety is almost threatened, after the audience disperses. In the Hospital... "You're stupid," Matteo said. Alice, who was lying weakly on the hospital bed, she stared weakly at Matteo. "If you already know about this secret, please don't tell Kenzo." "So all this time you've been covering up about your illness from Kenzo?" asked Matteo, standing by Alice's bedside.

I am seriously regretting this game I started. There is nothing I can do tonight, so I slowly rise from the hard floor and dust myself off. I eat a light dinner and make a cup of hot tea. Next, I head upstairs to take a long bath. I begin filling the clawtooth tub with warm water and add in some of my favorite rose bath oils before lighting candles around the room. This is my sanctuary and exactly what I need right now. I lean my head back and breathe in the rose and amber from the candles as Frank Sinatra’s smooth melodic voice fills the room. I was just about to drift off to sleep when suddenly I felt a shift in the atmosphere. Power, raw angry power was headed my way. I see no point in ge

I don't even know how to give a lap dance. I stood up and carried my purse i kept on the couch, i was sweating already. As i increased my pace to go out of the room, Sammy stopped me. "Hey! Where do you think you're going huh? The game is not over yet." He said "Since you don't want to play along with what you picked, you have to pay 50USD before we can let you go. You know the rules " Tala added 50 what? How on earth will i get that amount from?

The noise made me realize that's their only one solution that I could think of: To play a morality game, a game which I then decided to call the Termination Game. "If you all really want to put an end to this…. who cares if someone is dying," I nonchalantly said without hesitation. Everything went south from there. I knew it wouldn't end well, and because of that little spark of an idea, Mom was found out to be a murderer.

I feel pity for the big guy. Right now, Roman and I are in a stand-off against his cousins Menandro and Lara in a game called Sapo. It meant Choke the Frog, but without an actual frog. A figurine frog sat on top of an erected log in the middle of the garden. Each team has ten gold coins and all we have to do is aim for the frog’s mouth, choke the figurine. It was easier said than done. Each team hasn’t been able to choke the freaking open-mouthed frog yet. We only have four coins left for each team. Menandro missed another shoot. Lara’s aim was no good as well.

He took out a small wire from his pocket and started tying Miranda’s hand at the back while making her knelt on the ground. “We are going to play a game.” BOOM My face paled when he spoke those words, A Game… A game of death. “This game is called Open and Alive…” He said with a slight hint of excitement in his voice. “The one whose eyes stayed open all the time will stay alive and the one who blinks… would die…” He spoke and I saw Miranda’s eyes widening in acknowledgment. “But… How would that be interesting, huh?” He looked at Miranda to me, “Hmmm…” He tapped his chin as though he was lost in thinking.

10:50pm. “Dear Clarissa the Game is over and because you ditch the round a fourth person will die in 24 hrs.” 11:00pm. At that moment fear squeezed the air from my lungs, I couldn’t breath, I was at the grocery shop but everything seemed to freeze. It felt like I was the only one existing, I couldn’t see or hear anything.

They’re all that stand between me and Katey. If you think you’re having déjà vu, let me reassure you: you’re not. That’s just the repetitive nature of computer games. And don’t worry cause I’ve already discovered all the patterns of this one – no matter how sped up and relentless it gets. You can say I’m almost OP (Overpowered) here. {So, wait for me, Katey. I’m almost there…}