집착물 Novels & Stories

I yelled an frustration I stormed out the front door into the yard to cool down and breathe . The house was still smoking , I thought quickly and grabbed up some dirt from one of the piles. I ran back inside to the kitchen to smother the smoke so I threw the dirt on top of it and it stopped. I stepped through the back door to get the fresh air I needed. " Just f****** great " I said, rubbing my head with my hands. Once I calm down I walk back in the house turning off the water seeing that the house was clear smoke. I dug in the sink through all the mud to find my phone and it was fried to bits. I signed and now I have no phone. I will have to wait until tomorrow morning.

Adam tried to go further, tugging at my clothes and trying to pull them down. Just then, something in me shifted. My mind snapped back to reality. This wasn’t right and this wasn’t me. “Stop,” I said, pushing his chest. but he didn’t stop. “Please…” My voice shook, I pushed harder, with my breath coming in short gasps. Finally, after several tries. he froze, then pulled his hand away from between my thighs. My whole body trembled, I let out a breath I didn’t even know I was holding,

The whiteness of ice cream melted in the chocolate of dirt besides the couple in love. By the morning tomorrow, ants would gather around it to hear the story of vanilla never eaten, of how in dirt or not, it had fulfilled the purpose of its buyers, that it was afterall, not wasted.

Standing up, I race down escaping momentarily. I don't know for how long, my feet carries me, I see a clearing out front, jade green shines mystical. Racing through the clear field, I reach the middle, before I can take another step, my feet refuse to move, like an invisible hold am stuck. Pulling hard on my foot, I try to move but find it difficult. A huge shadow moves menacing towards me, trying hard to pull, lifting my feet with my arms trying desperately to run. The half moon shines illuminating the four legged breast, pitch black fur blended with the darkness, sharp fierce long canine reveled itself coated with saliva, the beast opened its mouth huffing out a ragged breath.

They were all connected by bluetooth to their ears. "David! It's your responsibility to take girls safely back home." He said. "Yes, Sir." He got the reply from Bluetooth. "There are three people around the troop, Sir. Target A is guarding the gate. Target B is sitting on the chair six strides away in the center of the room and C is leering at the troop one stride away from B." Technician replied. "OK, Teck." He said. In the meantime, he had reached out of the door. "Sir, there is an open window. No one is guarding it." Technician said.

He smacks the whip down on my back 1... 2... 3... excrutiating times. I take a big gulp of fresh air trying to get out of my memories. " Sit down and take it bitch! " he says unbuckling his pants. Why can't I get out? I can't breathe. He forces himself inside my throat. I couldn't breathe. I grab my throat desperately trying to breathe. Tears running down my face. He grabs my head and pulses it down on him.

His head jerked towards the door when Bonnie entered the door, almost tripping but Lorenzo held her. Bonnie cleared her throat. "Are you okay?" Lorenzo sighed, "I guess?" He shrugged kissing the top of Bonnie's head. He let go of her and started pacing around but then his eyes caught the trash bin and he remembered he had to throw it out since the condom was still inside. He grabbed the trash bin. When his eyes caught the liquid inside, his heart stopped. The condom was still tied though. His eyebrows furrowed. Realization hit him. The fucking condom broke.

"Two more days. Then we win. Then we rest." "General!" Mara the Chemist ran up to us. She was holding a coconut shell filled with a sticky, grey paste. "We did it," she panted. "The adhesive. I mixed the tree sap with sand and clay." "Does it work?" "Watch." She threw a glob of it at a tree trunk. It hit with a thwack and hardened instantly. "If that hits the lens of a solar rifle," Mara grinned, "it will block the focusing crystal. The gun will overheat and jam."

she squealed excitedly to Maggie, smiling over to her. Her friend met her enthusiastic smile with a skeptical look, “Yeah, your grandmother’s house. Why exactly are we here?” “Oh, come on! It’s gonna be great! I’m moving in!” She jumped out of the car to open the large, creaking metal gate across the road. It had holes in it big enough for anyone to just walk through but not quite big enough for Pearl. She wound the old wire around the post to hold the gate back and hopped back in the car.