Creative Writing: Forgotten Glasses

Dr. Owens tells me it's called Sciophobia. He says I’m afraid of shadows. But they’re not just shadows, and no one, no one believes me. Everyone just always accepts the fact that shadows are there, casted when light is draped over an object. Darkness, that's what they truly are. Infinite darkness. They are the demons we are born with; they follow us from birth to death.

“Hey what's going on down here,” dad shouts in confusion.“You guys need to quiet down. It's 4AM and you need to get some sleep.”

When I woke , I ran downstairs to make some breakfast. Nobody was home at the time. After I ate I grabbed my phone and speaker, and ran to my room to do some tumbling.

He felt her nudging her with his boot and he quickly got up. "Thanks for the help." He said with a very warm smile as he extended his hand. "I'm Brian, nice to meet you!". Brian blushed as he released his pants were still down, pulling them up so it hid his rock hard member, not minding that he wouldn't get release. He looked at the sky and then at her. "Well, it's getting dark, we need to take shelter. I have a hide-out not too far from here, just outside the city. I was scavenging supplies!". He looked at his bag on the floor and grabbed it, clearly struggling to lift it, but lift it he did. He looked at her once more as he nodded and they both started

The sun was about to rise, but it was still dark outside in the city of Crete. A tall muscular man with chestnut brown hair and eyes that shifted between an emerald green and an electric blue was getting ready for the upcoming race by running laps around the city. His name was Grigolo and he claimed to be the fastest runner on the planet. Grigolo got out of his bed quite loudly and his wife stirred in her sleep groggily asking,

“Ya. I am coming out,” I said. I carefully crawled my way out of the van with the movies in my hands. I jumped out of the car and me and Brandi started running back to the cabin. With teeth chattering we talked fastly about what movie we were going to watch.

Until rain picked up and started banging on the windows,wind howled louder than a wolf did.The rain flooded and got into the house,Me and my family went up into

As I walked through the empty hall towards the steps to go downstairs, I remembered how my siblings and I would slide down the steps with blankets under us like sleds through snow, I

It replayed over and over in my head. The screams and shouts echoing. They grew louder and louder, shoving me into the back corner, behind the old red rain coat, never worn. The floor was cold as ice, the room was so dark you couldn’t see your hand in front of your face. My heart beat rapidly, louder and louder, as it beat out of my chest. What was I doing, why was I here? Let the noise stop, let them surrender.

He grinned. “Guess what I got!” He said as he pulled a black DS from his back pocket—my DS. My head popped up from between my knees and I snatched it from his hands.

When we stop in front of the house we brought our luggage in our rooms and went to bed. The coming morning we bestir up and had breakfast, grabbed the poles and we were ready to walk down to the 2 ponds to fish, there were two ponds, one was completely clear and the other was muddy. Every day we went to Walmart for something or we needed something to undertake. One time we went to Walmart and I saw mini pies and there was pumpkin, I bought it and brought it back to the house and the following day I ate the pie. Most days before bed, we played up and

“Coming, Daddy.” Samantha grabbed her bag from the floor. She hoped, rather than believed her father only wanted food.

I zipped the jacket up and down several times up and down this jacket is so awesome.I looked in the morri combed my hair and then down multiple times.¨I looked awesome.¨ The outside to purposely see if anyone saw my jacket I also did not want to play with my dog I went just incase if he did not rip the leather off. I carefully put my jacket in my closet before dinner then I raced down the stairs going to give my Mom a hug and say ¨ thank you.” Then it was time for bed and I put the jacket on one more time then put it in the closet Then I went to bed.

"How are going to get to school this morning?" Acknowledging that David has already left. I blank, and my face turns pale. There's no way I'm riding the bus. Not with that... thing could possibly be on it. Dad looks at me intently, noticing that I look a bit grim, he offers a ride.

“You may go now April,” called out Dad. I placed my basket on the ground and went in the direction of the back door of the little old house my parents and I lived in.