Phantom Menace Crawl Novels & Stories

Silas huge figure emerged in the doorway, he's shadowy face revealing a hint of a smile ghosting his barely visible lips as he shut the door behind him, the loud sound of the music reducing in a thousand folds, unfortunately its still feels loud to me. I hate noise, I thought. 'You hate everything' my subconscious stated. "Seems like you have a kind of power around here and in school." He stated, his hands tucked into his pockets. The hallway is almost enclosed in total darkness. What made me storm out from my room without my phone? I would have been with a phone to use as a flashlight right now, I thought. I shrugged my shoulders in reply to his question that sounded like a statement before

4% softness margin. Echo recovery: pre-matched to human exhale. Cassian scrolls further. Finds the internal tag: :: CORE CADENCE – VALE COMMENT: **DO NOT OVERRIDE. THIS IS NOT PREFERENCE. THIS IS STABILITY. Elsewhere, Eden walks into the new construction wing. Not fully formed. Just structure and ambient sensors. And still every door aligns just before she reaches it. Every panel dims. The light bends before she looks up. She pauses. Then turns a corner

"So, you're the orphans Lauren took in for fun? And you even rose from the dead… What a miracle. There's no place for you here! Get out!" And then, he pressed the emergency button. Jayden, Jesse, and Joel's expressions turned dark when they realized the doctors and nurses would be here soon. "You're the one who needs to leave. If you interfere with our affairs, you'll be the Hanson family's enemy!" The man let out a sneer and ignored their threats. He lifted me gently, as if no one else was there, and pinched my palm. The pain jolted me, giving me the strength to speak.

On monitors. _No cages. No monsters. Just us._ *Crack.*

I NEED to know who he is, and something tells me I won’t discover much if I approach him as Phantom Reaper. I don’t really even know who I actually am, to be honest. I never indulged in friendships or relationships with others. It’s just always been survival. The only person I had any kind of positive relationship was my mother. I don’t know my father but because of my hair color, I’m fairly certain my father was Christian Bartoa. I know he frequented the slave cells whenever he was bored, and the urge arises so it doesn’t surprise me, but I don’t intend to ever claim him nor carry his surname. The thought of actually SPEAKING to Damien makes me feel a weird sense of anxiety. I’m unsure if i

Frustration mounted in him as he tried to find a clue. *** Neil Titus, a demon, and the director of the Shadow Crawlers, sat with a grim look as his dark eyes scanned the reports. His thick brown hair was combed back, and his posture radiated concern. With a loud sigh, he got up and smoothed the tailored suit.

So much for getting answers. My blood chilled as one of them stepped closer to the car, and without a word, the others followed. My hand found my phone and keys as a dizzying sense of terror overwhelmed me. It was dark, and these men looked like they were fresh out of prison. And Xander was nowhere to be seen. The man rapped on my window, up close I noticed he had a long beard and nose piercing. I rolled it down to half. "It's been a long time since we had a Mercedes here. What did you come for, business or pleasure?"

Everything about that bus screamed 'money'. 'What a sumptuous bus this is. I wonder how its interior is?' He couldn't help but admire the fine grand bus which was colored in red. After all, this was his old habit. To appreciate the beauty no matter if it belonged to a person or even a thing. Suddenly, the glass of one of the windows of the other bus slid open, and someone emerged out of it. "Aye! Yooo!! If it isn't the poor and miserable Ghost Busters team!? Eh!?" A guy with black hair tied in a ponytail with a patchy beard came into everyone's view as they heard his mocking voice.

Instead, he buried his face in his hands, ignoring Colton's presence. Colt sighted Brian's phone on the floor on the other side of the room. He went there to pick it up. The phone looked okay except for the cracked screen. A curious colt was about to ask again what warranted Brian to almost destroy his phone when he mistakenly pressed a button and then the picture of Vanessa and Henry came into view. Colton froze. After a few seconds of staring at the picture in shock, he took a glance at his boss who was still seated with his face buried in his hands. Colt looked at the picture on the phone again and sighed.

Why isn’t that door opening? "She’ll be fine." Zack appears before me, and he claps a hand on my shoulder. "She’s stronger than she looks." I don’t give a response as I keep my eyes on the door and just as my vision starts to blur, the picture distorting, the door is pulled, and the man appears in his white coat. Kaleb steps forward before I do, and I merely stand behind him.