Zander: A Fictional Narrative

“I know you do, baby,” Natasha replied, walking towards him, “but you’ll get used to the nudity soon; I know you will. And you’ve got nothing to be ashamed of.”

Her parents, Nicholas and Carrie Simon, approached the door slowly, with caution, as if they were making an all-out attempt to freeze time. In that same moment, Simone detected a look of extreme concern materialize on her brother Steven's face, which almost immediately turned to paralyzing fear when Carrie grabbed Nicholas by the arm. At that point, the absence of any verbal exchange between the family members in no way diluted the message. As if reading each other's minds, they all sensed the unthinkable was about to become their reality.

Sam was walking home from the Morrisville Market with a full bag of groceries. The sun was hot and no clouds were in sight. He smelled the fresh bread being baked in the shops. He felt like nothing could go wrong, and oh how wrong he was about that. The sidewalk was cracked right in front of Lana’s Diner glowed an odd red light. “What the……AHHHHHH!” When a garbage truck pulled up the garbage man found Sam lying face down on the sidewalk with a \

The next morning when Allie went onto the deck, she was surprised to see Charleston spread out along the docks. She immediately went in search of Thomas. She found him coming out of the galley carrying a tray.

Once the alarm went off, both girls groaned wanting to sleep for another hour. Unfortunately, dinner with the Hollis' was happening very shortly. Both girls got out of their bed and walked over to the bathroom to freshen up. Carmilla washed her face as Laura brushed her teeth, vice versa. Once they we're woken up, Carmilla walked over to her dresser while Laura walked over to her closet. Laura pulled out a lovely form fitting black dress that showed off her neck and her toned arms. Carmilla slid into her infamous leather pants, threw on a black tank, and topped it with a black blazer with the sleeves rolled up to her elbows. "Hey Laura, can you pass me my red heels?"

Lance is seventeen when he crashes his beloved blue Mitsubishi Diamante into a tree, gifting himself a nasty concussion, a broken wrist, and a terrifying lecture from his overprotective mother.

“Hi Alexis.” She said looking down at me “Um, there’s nothing really going on right now, or at least not a lot of fun stuff. You might want to stay in there, I would have liked to stay in there, to be honest. Your sister was skipping in here for about ten minutes straight.

My hands were sweating against the microphone in my hand, I could feel the anxiety throughout the air on the big stage. The only thing separating me, I mean us, from the large crowd filled with haters, supporters, and who knows what else; was the velvet red curtain that she knew in no time would disappear, revealing me and my friends to our fate.

“Just- drink this.” He reached over for the water and passed it back to Zayatz. “Forgot to give it to you earlier. I really don’t want another dead body on my hands.” Osborne pressed his forehead against the steering wheel with a sigh, closing his eyes. “I should have known this was going to happen,” he muttered.

@Steven: insane looking photos. I've always admire your drawing. I want to want to play some Zelda games. I had Zelda 1 and 2 for the original Nintendo. I finished 1, but Zelda II: The Adventure of Link was kicking my ass when I played it. all I remember is some horse looking dude kicking my ass. anytime I see a horse looking dude, I fucking hate them.

Celtic avoided a direct answer. “It will be solved. All of them will be destroyed, every single demonic particle. Tayden is alive, healthy, and not to mention, traveling. He is the current concern. But for now, I want you all to heal, mourn, and revive. The deepest condolences come from both of us. We plan to pay our respects.

Sometimes we take things we love for granted. We are unthankful and unappreciated for our families and we get upset over petty reasons. The short story, Removed, will make you ponder over being more thankful for a safe, warm house with your loving, trusting family. Removed was an emotional clip about a young girl, Zoe, who lives with and abusive father, her abused mother, herself, and her baby brother. Zoe is extremely unhappy with the circumstances that happen to her and the rest of her family throughout the video.

Vanessa enlarged her chocolate brown eyes, in terror. Sweat poured down her skin, as she gasped. Arturo grinned,” Ah, you look so much taller! Have you done your hair?” He said. Vanessa deeply growled,” I’m not dealing with this crap!” Arturo’s bright grin left his face, as Vanessa bolted out of her chair, heading for the door,” H-Hey!” He called, chasing after her,” Don’t follow me!” Vanessa demanded. Arturo gripped his daughter’s arm, pulling her away from the door,” No! I’m not letting you run away from me, again!” He barked,” Let go of me, you dog!” Vanessa shouted,” Not until you sit down and finally talk to me!” Arturo refused,” Argh!” Vanessa grunted, as she was pushed back into her chair. Arturo sat back in his chair,” I know, you

What? Was someone talking? Was the ball cap talking? Oh god he was dead on his feet. Just absolutely dead. Oh no there was a face under the cap. There was actually an entire person. That was good. And even better they asked if they could get him anything. That was very helpful. Well it would have been if Hektor had any mental capacity beyond that of a jellybean.

Kody Kody sat down on the avenue He tapped his feet, to the humming of the highway He watched the light shine down on the broken glass and thought I don't got no reasons, yet There it is and there it was