Short Story Of Sorry Short Stories

I suppose I should preface this narrative with an apology. I never intended to commit a crime, and even though the following events took place quite a while ago, I still feel twinges of guilt to this very day. Since I’ve heard that confession helps to relieve guilt, I suppose the only thing I can do is discuss this now and hopefully make this be something I can look back on and laugh about later on in life. Thus, I will discuss a certain not-so-fond memory of mine—one time in which I decided to drive illegally for no reason other than pure laziness on my part. To reiterate, I do not wish to be branded as an insurgent for my actions, though that will likely happen. I insist that I am not a troublemaker: I was simply overcome with an immense

She feels a raging heat from the inside of her. She has felt like this for a while and never talked about it so she wouldn’t worry others. Grace could no longer stand the heat and screams. Sam is in Grace’s home past the curfew and when her parents see Sam they forbid Grace from seeing him. Once they understand that Grace has some type of disease they take her to the hospital. This “disease” is not really a disease, as Sam has always known. When Grace was younger she was bitten by a wolf but never transformed like the others. According to Sam the bite is taking ahold of Grace but is not strong enough to completely take over. Once Grace is in the hospital Isabella, Cole, and Sam form a plan to get Grace where she is supposed to go, the woods. They group goes through with the plan. They are successful and Grace is finally with the pack she was supposed to be with years

After he patted out the fire on his hair, he said, he got down on the ground and groped in the dark. “I thought I found one of them once,” he said, “but it was a doll.” He couldn’t bear the heat any longer. “I felt myself passing out,” he said. Finally, he stumbled down the corridor and out the front door, trying to catch his breath. He saw Diane Barbee and yelled for her to call the Fire Department. After she left, he insisted, he tried without success to get back

Every day I expect her to walk through the door, or come home to smell her cooking, or have her crawl in next to me and our combined body heat would make the bed toasty. No, the only heat I feel is the one coming from my Davidoff Lights. The only smell is the one of cigarettes and alcohol. Working like a team to numb my mind, they go perfectly together, just like we did. I looked in the mirror from where I sat; no colour was needed to see that the dark circles under my eyes were almost as black as the bruises that had burned themselves onto her pale skin. I miss her. The only one to miss me would be the empty bottles of alcohol. If fate is cruel enough to take someone so precious and perfect, surely it would have no problem taking the likes of

“I burned them, Aaron. All those Hunters… I killed them.” she cradled her head in her hands and started crying softly. “I told myself I’d never burn anyone… and, and…”

The knock at the door startled Dana. She set the Bible she was reading aside, stood, and approached the door.

By pure chance, a gust of wind knocked me straight to the floor as Peter galloped out, sneering in my direction. “She should have brushed her hair before this,” he thought, noticing the fault in my preparation. I clenched onto the knot I formed in the process of twirling the choppy frames of my face. My escape plan seized and I looked towards the lion’s den; the smoke surrounded me, oppressed my body into a glass ball about to crack.

“Come on Louis, just tip your head back.” Niall hissed. The other omega groaned and began to splash at the dirty tub water. Liam looked over his shoulder and frowned. He could see that his own omega was becoming frustrated. Like expected Louis was being difficult. He was beginning to wish Ed had given him more medication to make him sleep longer, it would certainly make it easier to get things done. Even though Louis couldn’t walk well yet, refused to speak, and was still quite out of it he managed to still be sassy.

Victoria lay in the hospital bed and tried to keep the memories from flooding back. The demon was gone, along with its summoner who was killed in the attacks. She felt an immense weight lifted off her. She was alive, against all odds. Because of Lorna, of all people. She’s put a stop the demon. As to why she was there in the first place was a mystery.

The tip of the fluffy, light brown tail disappeared around the corner. I gave chase. My paws pounded on the hard ground, scattering pebbles, and the wind ruffling my fur made me feel like I was flying. I was gaining on it. If I could reach it before he reached the grove of trees…

On July 21st, a serious crime had happened. The town of Eastville will never be the same. The people, animals, and the town had completely changed, especially Penny. Penny will never be Penny ever again.

I bask in the destruction as the symbols of the most powerful beings on Earth simply melt away. I shut my eyes and let the snow wash over my skin, arms outstretched. I open my eyes to Jensen chuckling. “What?” I ask.

One evening in late fall a young innocent girl named Mary was walking along the road when she saw a poor defenseless lamb. She started to approach the lamb, and as she got closer… and closer… and closer, mary notices something around the lamb's neck. It was a collar of some sort but did not have a name tag on it. She decided to take it home and put signs up for a missing lamb. When they got back to Mary’s house the lamb noticed that the house was kind of mysterious looking, two gargoyles were placed at each side of the porch along with a statue of a weeping angel.

“Ughh, another bad day is about to start,” Jeffy thought as he got out of bed.

“Okay Mom” she replied. Callie walked out of the old farmhouse door that led to a 200-acre farm. Callie had a passion for riding horses and barrel racing had been in her family for over 75 years. Callie’s family has lived in Oklahoma forever. She loved living on a farm and wouldn’t trade it for anything. When she reached the barn she feeds her horses and returned to the house to check in with her mother.“Mom the horses are fed and I’m going riding today!” she called “Okay, your lunch is in a bag on the counter. Be safe. I love you.” she replied