shoelace |
Scott sat down on the couch and threw his feet on to the coffee table. He stared blankly at the brick wall across from him. A single dangling shoelace caught his attention and lazily he re...
Posted by on Mon, 09 Apr 2007 13:10:00 GMT |
p1 ch1 |
I started talking to myself again. Nothing good ever comes of that. It only happens when I go vacation with the Jack Daniels. I deserve this vacation. I deserve this drin...
Posted by on Wed, 07 Mar 2007 11:28:00 GMT |
p1 ch3 |
I'm wearing a fake smile as she walks through the front door. She doesn't even notice. I've waited for this moment. And now a genuine smile slowly takes it place.
This time it's for ...
Posted by on Wed, 07 Mar 2007 11:24:00 GMT |
p1 ch2 |
A binge: five days and eight bottles.
An obsession: the picture stuck in my mind.
My mind: already made.
The knife: already bought.
The hunt: already began.
I know where she lives. It used to ...
Posted by on Wed, 07 Mar 2007 11:20:00 GMT |
p2 ch.12 |
She turned and headed for the door. She was only a foot away from never seeing this man again when she asked, "Why? Why'd you do this?"
His answer was...
Posted by on Fri, 06 Oct 2006 17:53:00 GMT |
the life of an alcoholic |
i sat with a drink in my hand. what would i do next?
i took a sip and my eyes, heavy as lead, fell to a close.
i felt the cold steel of the coffee mug full of whiskey in my hand.
i felt the cold...
Posted by on Fri, 29 Sep 2006 01:47:00 GMT |
p 2 ch 11 |
Her eyes slowly fell to the gun in her lap. Her eyeliner was running and her breathing was labored. She felt like crying, but emotion seemed impossible, she was done cry...
Posted by on Tue, 26 Sep 2006 14:09:00 GMT |
p 2 ch. 9 |
It was now 9 o'clock, and she woke with a startle. She woke with anger. She woke with tears, and she stood with revenge on her mind. She walked down the hall to he...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Sep 2006 00:42:00 GMT |
Luck Would Have It |
The alarm clock on my phone woke me up at 6:45am. I had forgot to turn it off from the morning before. It was a truly happy accident.
My bladder was full when I woke and wanting to ...
Posted by on Tue, 05 Sep 2006 13:08:00 GMT |
p1 ch6 |
I jumped out of the recliner, as my instincts told me. I heard a loud thud. My front window shattered. Another thud. I heard something rolling across the floor. A hi...
Posted by on Thu, 17 Aug 2006 15:07:00 GMT |
