Thunderstruck Lyrics Novels & Stories

“Don’t waste your time dreaming of escape. There’s no door, no tunnel, no crack I haven’t secured. You try it again, I won’t be so….” Before I could finish my sentence, the thunder cracked so violently, and lightning left the sky in white streaks. “Oh no!” I cried in terror, knowing what was about to happen.

But I know he is going to leave. But I don't want him to. Is it bad? It's good to have someone around and only want him around. What the fuck does it even mean? 'Strangers Killing my lonely nights with strangers And when they leave, I go back to our song, I hold on I, I, oh I Hurts like heaven, lost in the sound Buzz-cut season like you're still around Can't unmiss you and I need you now Yeah, I, I, oh I, yeah'

And at times when you're too weak, I'll be your strength. We're a team. You need not to face a storm alone cause I'll always be with you. I love you with extreme certainty, Maze Johnson-Thornton. We still have one wedding left. But for now, I want you to take my hand and begin again. Let's love each other, all over again." THE END

TRAPPED TOGETHER ~CHELSEA~ {Playlist Suggestions: "Breathe Me" by Sia} The storm hit Crawford Elite like a freight train. I was finishing my rounds in the main building when the first crack of thunder shook the windows. Rain hammered against the glass so hard I thought it might shatter. The lights flickered once, twice, then went out completely. Emergency lighting kicked in, casting everything in an eerie red glow. My phone's flashlight helped me navigate the hallway, but I knew I needed to check the gym building before I could call it a night.

… On the third day of the New Year, I had just poured myself a cup of tea when my phone was bombarded by calls from an unknown number. The moment I answered, the boss's furious roar nearly shattered my eardrum. His voice was thick with contempt and threats. "Sandra, who the hell do you think you are? Fine, you threw a tantrum and quit—but now you're even keeping company secrets? I'm telling you, if you don't hand everything over today, I'll call the police and have you arrested for stealing trade secrets. I'll make sure you've got a record and can never hold your head up again!"

He would be the key to reaching his goal in football. --- "Anton!" A distant voice was heard from behind. Anton didn't stop quickening his pace. “Please wait!” A hand grabbed his shoulder. Of course, the quarterback caught him without a hitch. Anton’s rusty, after all. “I’m sorry that I said that, Anton,” he said, voice quivering from desperation. “You were supposed to have a second chance, Anton. The coach should have thought of sponsoring you to a great doctor but he didn’t. We also should have found ways to help you get back on your feet… but we didn’t…because we—we were fucking jealous of you.”

As soon as she turned off the call, she immediately received Jiro's home address, she quickly hailed a taxi. "Mister, please take me to this place." She shows the address written in the text message. The driver just nodded and it started to drive, still not lose the tightness in the chest that Danica felt because of what was happen. She still carried the juice in a can she had bought that she was unable to give to his brother due to shock. For minutes, she just looked at the streetlights on the road, she could hardly remember when was the last time she looked closely at the roads that had been changed so much. She thought of how fascinating the different lights that make the surrounding so c

Kelvin knew that it was either he was in danger, or it was just some persons trying to get a record of his activities, either way, he hates being trailed. He parked his car in the underground parking lot. He remained inside for a while contemplating what next to do. Should he step out of his car and get attacked, or should he be the first to attack? Just then, he head a tap on his window. He looked up to see a man dressed in black. It seems his trailer has decided to come meet him in person. Kelvin made a sign of the cross with his hand before opening the door. He stepped out to meet the stranger.

A fear I could not handle. As Henry persisted, fueled by both alcohol and misplaced longing. He grabbed my arse. I tried kicking him where the sun doesn't shine but I couldn't as he trapped my legs between his. "Henry… please… stop!" I pleaded, struggling against his insistent hold. Tears were already gathering in my eyes, and my lips were quivering. As Harvey's attempt at a forceful kiss became more intense panic surged within me. Just when it seemed I couldn't escape his grasp, a sudden impact jarred our entangled forms. A powerful force sent Henry stumbling backward, releasing his grip on me.

I thought my insanity should end here. The sun pricked my skin when I marched to my car. I wanted to break something in annoyance that I let my hopes high. I needed to remind myself constantly. I had a monster to find, and involving myself with her was not a part of my plan. All I could think of was I was screwing things up. When I got inside my car, I hit the button on the screen and let Thunderstruck of AC/DC blaring through the speaker before I drove off. Then my music was interrupted by a call. The automated voice announced the caller.