Personal Narrative Fiction

Twilight forced the black lip open, quivering unknowingly as Rainbow did so at the inevitable question that was to come. Inside, wrapped in a worn, discoloured parchment, was a golden-sapphire ring on a necklace. On the ring, there was a glyphic message, and it read “Our love has just begun. Twilight Sparkle.” The parchment was voluminous, and held the wows with which Twilight desired to read aloud; yet she had to will herself not to read it until she got the authorized yes from Rainbow.

"Imara!" I moaned in pain and felt my head. "Imara!" I dug into my pockets and pulled out my flashlight. I turned it on and shone it around. "Where am I?" Alister sighed in relief. "Why didn't you answer me? I thought you died." I was currently sitting in a half circle room that led only one way. "I don't know. There's only one path." I stood up expecting pain but my leg felt normal. I patted my arm and again everything was fine. "How long was I out?" I pointed my light into the tunnel. "A while."

Absorbing the information, Casey felt it didn’t quite fit. “I thought everyone suspected Thomas was the unknown victim on the landing.”

The HTP was given early session to build rapport and determine how well Spike’s fantasy world came about. House interpretation: The bottom of Spike’s house drawing was slanted, reflecting that he may be feeling isolated and lacking stability. The drawing of the house was small and thin, suggesting rejection of the home life. The absence of a chimney meant that he is passive and lacks psychological warmth in his home. Tree interpretation: Spike’s tree has no roots, meaning that Spike is insecure and not grounded. A knothole located near the top of the trunk suggested that Spike is experiencing trauma above five years of age. Person interpretation: Spike a male figure that he labeled as Mario from the Mario Brothers video game. The character represents him. The male figure has no neck, meaning he has difficulty separating thoughts from his head to the body of his

“Bugger you're plan.” Spike said in his cockney accent with that smirk that Angel had always found irritating. He then, stupidly, rushed towards the enraged dragon swinging a sword and yowling at the beast. Spike got in a few slashes that didn't seem to do much damage before the dragon swatted the platinum blond vampire across the street

"Such a bossy little chit, you know. No need to tell me again-” Spike broke their kiss to reveal a pale, chiseled chest Buffy’s hot hands touched reflexively, almost tickling him. Almost, he promised himself. He guessed he’d haveta change the Slayer-Killer mantle on his mailbox. No one at that

In a heartbeat, he ran to his diseased dog, “Jeff wake up,” Josh cried. The dog would not wake up. Josh gets a splintery bucket filled with water. He pours it on Jeff like it was a tsunami. (simile) Jeff barely opens his eyes to where you can only see white, almost no black. “Pheeww,” he said relieved. Josh didn't want to be by himself. Jeff was the only living creature he had left. Josh's innocent parents had died from a gang fight.

I bite my bottom lip as I hiss, “Hmm, yes.” Shaun then gently inserted an ice cube into my soaked pussy. Immediately after placing the ice cube inside me, Shaun plunged his hard cock inside my cunt. The forcefulness mixed with the cold sensation caused me to jump as shivers ran through my body. “OH!” I screamed as I slowly rocked my hips back in place. Shaun with a firm grip on to my hips begins violently thrusting his cock in me. In and out over and over again, each thrust becoming harder than the last. The sensations of the ice freezing my cunt and the hot friction he is creating gives me a jolt of energy I never felt before. My pussy begins to tighten around his shaft as tingles of bliss swarm my twat. “Fuck yeah! More, please, fuck me

“I don’t normally stress this way, but this — ” she paused, her hands circling around

“Ma’am, may we come in?” Those were the words that ended my life. Physically I’m still alive, but inside, where it counts, I’m just as dead as my husband. How do you go on after you lose the only person in your life who supports you, loves you unconditionally, and introduced you to what happiness was all about? I haven’t figured that out yet. I suppose I’m still a work in progress.

Ray stared at the exit. He doesn’t like only having one escape. Of course Ray knew what hid in the dark corners of the courtyard. Which was why he was so anxious. Ray of course knows that Ryan will be back soon, but still can’t deny that anxious feeling that something happened. Of course they had a system in place. But they’ve never had to use it, well until maybe now.

‘Almost there! Hang in there Mathias, we’ve almost got a few deer down, so you’ll finally be able to have a proper meal. Then you won’t have to be cooped up in the dens all the time’ She thought, as she, Mahlah, Tarra, Asta, Bella, Asher, and Aeron sprinted after a twelve point buck and a meaty doe. Aeron took a sharp right into the clans’ forest, and soon cut in front of the deer, making them turn different directions, and attempt to escape. They would’ve if the others hadn’t have caught onto her plan, and quickly surrounded the deer. Tarra and the feline leapt swiftly onto the deer and broke their necks, well, tried to, Tarra did. “I got you Eclipse!” Asta called out, tackling the doe, and attacking the nape, spewing blood onto herself and

“So you know the plan, right?” Buffy was whispering across the stacks of the Sunnydale library. She didn’t even know why she had agreed to let Spike come. Being close to Giles had been giving her the wigs all week, though. Parent Teacher on Tuesday, and things had sort of… escalated since Spike’s storytime. Things were awkward with the Scoobies and she couldn’t keep avoiding how sick she felt, about Giles and otherwise. Her whole body felt achey, felt worse, and she needed to know why. Buffy still couldn’t be sure this was right, or the right way to go about it. She was sure Giles wasn’t entirely culpable for any of this, if he was even involved at all. But she had to be sure and that’s why Spike was here. Just an extra set of eyes.

Two weeks passed and it happened again. I was on a walk with my dog but when I got home I saw something under the rug. My dog was going crazy running after it, but it was to quick. I finally caught my dog so he would stop going crazy. I saw the thing under the rug one last time. I couldn't caught it. Two weeks passed and it happened again. While I was vacuuming my carpet it appeared under the carpet and every time I tried to vacuum it up but it would disappear. Two weeks passed and it happened again, I saw it under the carper it one last time I kept on getting closer and closer it wasn’t moving I grabbed it and started to move out from under the carpet… It jumped out and bit my arm it was my hamster I lost 5 years ago and it has been living

I look over the edge and I can see his broken body below, beckoning me to follow. Stepping over the railing I feel my heart in my throat. I close my eyes and begin to lean forward preparing to fall, but before I’ve got a chance to let go a hand wraps itself around my wrist and pulls me back. My eyes snap open and I see a girl who must be around my age holding me back.