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::Contest Entry:: If We Crash This TimeI sat there, legs crossed, arms folded, back erect, staring straight ahead, unmoving. The room I was in was … white. Matt white tiled walls, ceiling and floor, matt white trim, the ‘furniture’ a slab of white velour covered foam masquerading as a bed, the door, was flush with the wall, tiled on the inside, and handle-less so it couldn’t be seen when closed. I was all in white too, from my white plimsoles and socks, through white underwear and tee-shirt to white velour tracksuit. I was the only colour in the room, and that wasn’t much. My short hair black, my skin a shade only slightly darker than the room, my eyes a mid to dark brown. With nothing to do, and nothing to look at, it was a dull, sterile existence, it wasn’t really living. OR that’s what they thought….
I wasn’t lonely or bored in my little white room, even though I saw no-one except the staff from time to time, because while my body may be still and unmoving, in my
That Was Some Weird Dream - WWE OneshotWhen Dolph awoke… he couldn’t quite describe it. He could feel that he was on something soft, and laid out in bright sunshine. Rising to his feet, he realised that he was outside someplace unfamiliar. He grabbed his skull, wincing – he had a splitting headache – but primarily ignored it, taking in the scenery around him. The sun was bright, really bright, and it took him several moments for his eyes to adjust.
He could hear a faint buzzing sound – bees, he soon realised – but what the hell were they buzzing around. The air was thick and a little bit smoky. It took him several moments to work out why the air was so thick and smoky but… here indeed it was… cigarette trees. Trees, and the branches were… literal… cigarettes. A smoker’s paradise.
He must be fucking dreaming. Pinching himself didn’t work, all that changed was that he now had a sharp pain on his right forearm.
Getting up, he started out on a walk. He
Hearts Full Of Hate - 3It was a hot afternoon in Houston, Texas. The sun burnt down on the backs of anyone daring to step outside. It burned down particularly fiercely on a 6’5 Long Islander, who was shirtless, and not wearing any kind of sun protection. He was out in the parking lot, a bucket of water at his ankles. He was cleaning his prized motorbike. He did this when he was stressed in particular, not just because it needed doing.
Right now, he was giving himself a chance to think about his on and off girlfriend, Roxanna. He hardly knew where he stood with her. And thinking about it, did she know where she stood with him? Like he’d told Morrison earlier, possibly not so wisely… they were at it like rabbits when they were together, while they were on that high it was like magic, he loved her with all they had. She just meant so, so much.
But when they were on the low… it was like they hated each other, he couldn’t always control his temper. Once or twice she’d receive
A Hate So Divine - 1
The clacking of shoes on pavement mingled with the pattering of the rain and echoed around the empty street. It was completely abandoned, apart from a single female walking down. Her long, dark red hair was becoming damp from the fairly heavy rain pouring down over the streets of Cleveland, Ohio. She was alone.
At least, she thought she was.
She could hear something. Perhaps it was the sound of another pair of shoes hitting the pavement? But how would that be possible? Surely she was completely, completely on her own out here?
She could see a figure slowly looming over her, at least six foot tall and somewhere in the region of two hundred and sixty five pounds. Fortunately, she knew who this was and did not feel threatened in the slightest. Unfortunately, it was a dude that she knew all too well and hated.
The guy from Perry, Oklahoma that she had lost her United States Championship to at Survivor Series less than a month ago.
The All-American Jackass
Twenty-three years before the crippling of Crown Prince James III
He was fourteen and she was probably aged about the same, give or take a few years. It had been an hour since he'd met her.
He hated her already.
She scowled behind him and likely shared the sentiment as they scampered up the hillside in a desperate attempt to escape the roaring mob that seemed to be growing perpetually larger and coming ever-closer. Gabriel would have liked to say that it was all her fault he was in this situation, though it was his careless nicking ofwhat was it? A chicken that started the first old woman running, but how was he supposed to know that she'd stumble and fall and everyone else would think he'd assaulted her?
He hadn't. He'd taken the chicken, snapped its neck and run, because he hadn't eaten meat in weeks and he was starting to feel the affects on his already weak limbs.
This is what happens, he thought. This is what happens when you live like th
Little Miss It“Do you enjoy her company?”
That, Avadaci concluded, had been the extent of his grandfather’s kindness. Thank the stars he had broken his neck after a failed attempt to ascend the castle staircase. Not that many were privy to this information. The official listing on the cause of death involved something along the lines of falling in battle after slaying at least a dozen demons, although this was treated with quite a bit of skepticism by the general populace. Yet, interestingly enough, a decent portion of the locals believed a tale about the cannibals of Unkhtom devouring him whole.
Not that Avadaci really cared how his grandfather had died. He was just glad he was dead. And if he was glad his grandfather had died, Avadaci wondered, why did he have to attend his funeral? In fact, the whole kingdom was glad his grandfather had died. Why did they have to attend the funeral?
“Oh Avad,” proclaimed his mother, “obv
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