Short Story

Once again, his words were met with a desolate silence, and fearing he had said the wrong thing, he started to apologize, but Tom’s soft voice cut him off. “I just wanna go home.”

“Miss Bennett, you must understand that we’re only here to figure out the truth whatever that may be. Your cooperation will help you down the line. I assure you.” he sat across from her and set down a paper file in front of him “Your encryption codes, the revolving key, that’s quite something.”

Brett smirked in reply, his eyes moving from Elena's body and dripping pussy to trail the movement of the cube up, then locking on her face. As gorgeous as the woman's form was, and the many temptations she had to offer, he was entranced by her features, and her expressions and moans as he dripped the cold water onto his skin had his already aching shaft threatening to rip through the seams of his boxers.

“I can’t believe this is happening!” Jung laughed. Kwan couldn’t believe it himself, almost too surreal to be true. “But how will I be able to contact you, I don’t have telepathy.”

“Ok sounds easy except we have no way to get there and back even if we did we only have 10 more minutes!” Havoc said with acid in his words.

“I’d like to leave now, “he said in a whisper.” Something just spoke to me. A little while ago. It instructed me to torch the house. I don't know what that means and I don’t want to find out. "

1. The house was set in the middle of a field or at least what used to be a field. As I walked into the house, I could smell rot all around me. I could feel the chill of the house creeping into my bones-I could almost taste it. To my left was a broken table, with a dusty old vase next to it. In front of me were some stairs. I walked up those stairs, and with each step I could hear the stairs creak beneath me, just waiting for a chance to snap. I looked up when I got to the top, and in front of me was a room that seemed to be an old kitchen, to my left a bedroom, and to my right a small closet. I entered the kitchen. In the shelves were a few old food cans. There were a sink and a table. Nothing much to see in there. I walked into the

I walked stiffly for the siesta His Excellency ordered. As a part of Cos’s men I had walked 24 miles straight with no food and water His Excellency ordered us to rest. I was camping in a little camp that was by a small forest . I went to the small camp where , Manuel, Samuel, Carlos, and LopEz. The four of us were good friends. Carlos is the silent type, while Lopez is a prankster, Samuel is the Brawns and his brother Manuel is for the most part the brains. And as if to prove me wrong Manuel pulls a chunk of bread he had snagged from the rations earlier. My jaw fell open and from the looks of the others they feel the same way. Lopez’s was the first one to speak. “Where’d you get that,” he spoke with astonishment.

I swiped my mouth with my forearm, and tossed Algernon’s limp body into the corner with all of the others as I walked over to my computer. The dull hum of the monitor becoming louder the longer I sat down. My computer was already opened to messaging, I wanted to talk with my girlfriend just one last time before everything went down. I looked through my contacts until I spotted her name, sugarbby69, she wasn’t hard to find because she was my only contact.

“Rachael! Sit down and get back to work! I’ve had it with you interrupting the class!” My marine biology professor screeched at the top of her withered lungs, startling everyone out of their work induced trance, especially me. Only moments beforehand I had been working quietly with my partner to identify the micro-fossils in front of us and now I was the center of attention in the worst way possible. I was stunned into silence, completely baffled as to why she was yelling or what she was even talking about.

“Carson, we cannot be late!” he said as he slid the small metal case into her regulation-size travel container as they stopped for a moment to let her fix her shoe. Time was too short. It had always been.

"I'll find someone else for the job. There has to be someone in this shitty town that will do the job for a reasonable price, and not be late to the first meeting." Before he could put his hand on the door there was a laugh from Luna, as she turned her head with a cocky smile. "Good luck, Mister Knight. Hopefully the three of you will make it out of town in one piece."

know what came over me, but it will never happen again.” Karen replied, “I don’t know what kind of woman you think I am, but I’m not the easy lay and what makes you think I would get involve with a convict she said with a half-smile on her face?” Then she told him their session was over today. “Can I see you again on your next visit?” he asked. Sure, it’s part of my job to assist you, she said in a girlish way. He then stood up and shook her hand and said, it’s been a pleasure talking to you.

“It helps a little if you think of them as people,” Alice suggested, her high, musical voice too fast for human ears to understand, if any had been close enough to hear. “Her name is Whitney. She has a baby sister, she adores. Her mother invited Esme to that garden party, do you remember?’ “I know who she is,” Jasper said curtly. He turned away to stare out at one of the small windows that were spaced just under the eaves around the long room. His tone ended the conversation. He would have to hunt tonight. It was ridiculous to take risks like this, trying to test his strength, to build his endurance. Jasper should just accept his limitations and work within them.His former habits were not conducive to our chosen lifestyle; he shouldn’t

“I’m sure I can make this work if the rest of the group pitches in.”