Alisha Vanished – Chapter 4 – Wattpad Version

(Updating) “Don’t get me started!” I said. “I was in a hurry.” I had a mini-shovel in my trunk and gardening gloves. What?  I’m not a criminal. I had to take what I could find. It’s not like Alisha gave me notice. I dropped everything, even my dick in my hand, which I was jerkingContinue reading “Alisha Vanished – Chapter 4 – Wattpad Version”

The Wedding

Angie tied my heart in knots. My fingers pulsate with blood, reaching every inch of skin. I’d control myself for almost anything, but she hates me (sometimes). Not all the time just sometimes. Crickets sound an alarm. Angie ties my legs, so I won’t leave. Indecision plagues my dreams. I’m so bound for life. It’sContinue reading “The Wedding”


Dad’s punk rock hit me like a ton of bricks, fucking keeping me in the dark; scared to come home. A shadow presents itself as a mist of pain, lurking in the corner of my sanity. Dad’s blood-curdling screams hit my mother with anger. I’d taken a backseat to a serenade bus ride to aContinue reading “Dad”

Three Words I Hate

Jodie had (fuck it has) my heart in a noose since the day I bumped into her at Pete’s sports bar. The music was loud, the lights were loud, her clothes were loud, and I was thirsty. Thirsty for a fresh start, Finding a new me, Loving her with my new identity, And treating herContinue reading “Three Words I Hate”

Depression, Don’t Come Over

“Can I come over tonight?” depression asks. “I told you last week…” “I’m wearing that pitiful miniskirt you like,” depression says. “I told you, we’re through!” “I’m not takin’ no for an answer.” “Yes, you are. “Am not.” “Are too.” “We can have a pity party.” “Come over, and I’m gonna fuckin’ murder you,” IContinue reading “Depression, Don’t Come Over”

Blue Lake (Jenna’s Clothes)

I woke up at our cabin at Blue Lake, and Jenna was gone. I threw the covers off my body and stumbled to my feet, searching, calling her name. Jenna wasn’t in the living room, and the car (my car) was gone. Blue Lake was our hideout. It was our getaway — a place whereContinue reading “Blue Lake (Jenna’s Clothes)”

The Cities Burn

I glance into the abyss that is this world, on fire. The cities burn; thick smoke hovers over burning buildings, Rising skyward. Buildings, they burn. And people without took much from stores they couldn’t afford to shop at. And the people with much can’t understand it. Burning their own cities? The flames on five o’clockContinue reading “The Cities Burn”

The Military (Don’t Join)

A month after high school graduation, the alarm clock rang, and I hit the shower, pulled a t-shirt over my shoulders, and shove my feet in a pair of jeans, hoping for the best as I laced my shoes. I’d heard the military had opportunities, significant opportunities, especially for people like me. So, why notContinue reading “The Military (Don’t Join)”

The Vantage River

The Vantage River flows through central Washington State. It has a bridge across with fancy restaurants on either side. If you went to music concerts at the Gorge Amphitheater, you’d travel across it. At night, it’s whooshing over the rocks chilled the length of my spine. One time, a trucker’s eyes had become heavy, andContinue reading “The Vantage River”

Right Words

I couldn’t think of the right words to say, can’t say it’ll matter that much, anyway. Francis types. I can see her through the screen; her words resonate with my soul. She plays with Tarot cards, whatever the hell those are, she calls for a spirit, But I’d rather her call for my lips. SheContinue reading “Right Words”

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