Black Holes: A Narrative Fiction

“Listen. You can’t talk to him right now. But he is all right. You know he’s quite capable of taking care of himself.”

Chris raised his glass high in the air, sloshing a little bit down his arm. Dan chuckled as he raised his as well, along with Louise, Cat, and PJ.

“I don’t even know why,” he struggled to push out, voice barely comprehensible through the tears and mucus. “They can fix you!”

Samuel had only just gotten inside when lightning flashed, thunder sounded, and the rain began to fall.

It’s late late evening, as I weave through the crowd of people gathered in Central square, eager to enjoy something after such a long day working in the factories and mines. I push my way through the crowd, finding the open spaces between people and pushing my way through if there are none. Behind me Alec and Adam walk at my heels, their heavy breaths, mixing with the sound of State propaganda blaring from loudspeakers that line the roofs of the buildings.

And what’s that supposed to mean? Thin lips purse and Han’s heart has yet to steady, probably can’t since it’s so hot and humid and unimaginably hard to breathe. The humidity weighing down on his lungs drains the energy out of his body, so he slides down to sit, wiping off the sweat gathered on his forehead and blinking away the stinging blur when perspiration repeatedly rolls down his forehead and straight into his frinkin' eyes. This place is hell. It’s gotta be. However, the transient notion of standing as high up as Teshin, where the breeze must blow cool, appeals to him. Thus, began Han’s climb up.

“Beat it,” I said. I reached up and shoved him off of my chest while Mina sat in the corner, nibbling on dried meat and laughing, almost choking while she did so. “Enjoying the show?” I asked, grabbing a small hunk of meat from the bag and chewed it in silence.

Thank you for providing me with a very interesting and amusing experience over the last few days. I have really enjoyed our time together, particularly the end of the night.

I set my carbon fiber Winchester 270 on the fallen aspen tree that lay fallen in front of me, aligned my sight and placed the crosshair on the unsuspecting beast that stood broadside in the meadow in front of me. My arms shaking like the leaves that hung from the trees, Grandpa Bob placed his hand on my back like a silent sense of reassurance. I took a deep breath, and placed my finger on the trigger and squeezed it, BAM!!!!!!!!!

“I’m…” he started slowly, voice low and hoarse and speaking to no one. He kept his open eye trained on his left hand, trying to piece together the events before he blacked out. He couldn’t seem to do it, all his memories found was a garden and a face he did not recognize.

I walk into the secret annex and all I hear is Mrs.Vaan Daan screaming bloody murder, and into where i hear the shrieks of pure terror and agony. I wounder what is going on? It was so loud i almost forgot that they were trying to hide. I heard the wails of

When Danny made the decision to tell their parents, Jazz supported him every step of the way. The two siblings had planned it out, and even memorized back up plans if the conversation didn't seem like it was going their way. She did everything in her power to guarantee that Danny was mentally prepared for his secret to finally be out in the open, however, it wasn't him that she should've made sure was ready.

“And. . And you should. . .” But Daniel trailed off, with his partially drunken state of mind, he couldn't exactly think of a clever comeback and decided not to speak at all. Cam snickers and looks up at the doors as the elevator halts to a stop on the third floor, “Alright, come on princess.” Cam teases, wrapping his arm back around Daniel as he slightly stumbles forward and holds him by his side as he had before. By the time they had gotten to the room, Daniel seemed to be able to walk – Somewhat – on his own, tearing away from Cam's embrace once they were inside the room.

Amber blades of grass crunched beneath their feet as the men marched through the seemingly endless valleys. Ace and Stanley had been walking for hours now and so far the only sign of life the two had seen was a small flock of birds that were desperately trying to fight their way through the thick, murky layers of fog that covered the now pink and orange swirled skies. Ace brushed his shaggy black hair out of his face, "We need to find somewhere to bed down." He said, shielding his eyes. "It's going to be dark soon."

The next morning everyone awoke to the smell of eggs cooking. They walked down the stairs to find Linda standing at the stove cooking breakfast. Linda was a tall woman with a large build, thin brown hair and brown eyes so dark you couldnt even see her pupils. A sweet woman from the time when women served the family and she loved it. Everyone sit down and have something to eat while its hot Linda said loudly. She had a booming voice, it had to be that way because she had a family off all boys, and her husband Stanley was hard of hearing. You get use to her voice pretty quick though and after a bit you dont even notice that she is so loud. I want to watch the news said Donnie, everyone looked at him in fear, they were scaired to know what had