Fiction

Guess “So kid, wanna try your luck? The Guessing booth is open and ready. I can guess your age, weight and ethnicity for a dollar a piece! Or I can try and guess all three for two dollars for a bigger prize!” The man in a striped suit twirls his cane as he sizes up the newest customer. The younger man, dark haired and clean shaven lifts up his sunglasses as he looks at the bounty of spoils the game booth had to offer. Sure there was the regular plush toys but there also seemed to be gift cards…

A fleck of dust dances in the silence of the room, broken only by soft, rhythmic breaths. The speck abandons itself in the apparently motionless air, enlightened for just a moment by a ray of sunlight which filters through the not perfectly closed curtain. It crosses the room, ending it’s long journey on a pillow of the bed leaning against the opposite wall. It takes only a few minutes for the rising sun to beam directly in Clarke’s eye. The blonde mumbles something unintelligible in her sleep,…

Ravenna hits my shoulder. “Stop with such nonsense.” she chuckled. “You are always so serious. Loosen up and live a little.” She shoved me a red solo cup. “Drink up.” “What’s in it?” I questioned. “It’s alcohol. What else would it be? Juice.” she answered sarcastically. “I’ve never had alcohol before, nor have I’ve been invited to a party like this.” “Come on, drink it and you’ll become one of us.” she commanded as the other people in the gang joined in chanting “Drink it, drink it.” My…

Never before had Reginald Campbell felt so full in his life. He had no clue just how in the world his father, Sam, could go to a Chinese buffet and get six to seven plates of food at a time and still be hungry, whereas he could only go one to two plates with barely any room for dessert. “Check, please,” Reginald requested of the foreign waitress. She nodded and saw herself to the front of the restaurant. “How many times do I have to tell you that I can pay for this, Reginald?” his wife asked…

Hours after their highly emotional rendezvous, Nessa awoke and showered, as Tim secretly admired her naked silhouette cascading through the transparent shower curtain. “So are you sure you’re ready for this?” he asked, sitting on top of the toilet seat fully dressed. From a logical place, he knew that she’d be making the appropriate decision, yet he wished he could spend more time with her again. His body was still lit from thee encounter and he wanted more but didn’t want to seem greedy. It…

There’s something about strapping your body into the seat of the helicopter simulator knowing you will drop into the sea survival pool to sink and roll upside down. All while remaining calm enough to extricate yourself from the underwater test module. Oh, by the way, let us not forget to mention doing all this while dressed in numerous layers of heavy clothing under a survival suit to lower your risk of getting hypothermia. Certainly, there are a quite a few dudes that get-off on, that kind of…

The beginning of any devastating tragedy will ultimately lead to a series of event that will affect everyone. The story for survival started on September 29, 2095. The children gleefully went to school, saying their goodbyes to the parents just as they went on their went to commute to their jobs. Throughout the day, it seems pretty normal with only the regular occurrence that would dispute the norm and dispute the peace. Just when the sun was starting to descend and nightfall was steadily…

After the song finished, the two was being shot at by someone next to the crowd. People were screaming and scattering to leave the exit. The Duke and Shadow started to flee to the back stage. While they are running for their lives, Duke turns around and noticed that there are two men chasing them with guns in their hands and were shooting at them. "GET BACK HERE, PUNK ASS MOTHERFUCKERS!" Yelled one of the armed men. "TALKING ALL THAT SHIT ABOUT US BLOODS!" "IT'S JUST A SONG, ASSHOLES!" Yelled…

Have you ever been on a date and it seems to be going well, but then suddenly it takes a turn for the worse? Well I have and let me tell you, it’s not fun. A couple of years ago during senior year in high school there was this girl name Kylie Willis. Kyle was our class president and I was lucky enough to go on a date with her. Unfortunately I was unaware of the fact that she was really lunatic. As we take our seats and look at the menus, things seem to be going good. Then after we take our order…

After Victor got the French textbooks and went home. When he arrived at home his mother greeted him with a kind “Hey hotshot how was school.” “It was great,” replied Victor. Victor went to his room with the three textbooks. He opened the first page and felt like closing the book right away. There was so many words he didn’t know he felt like he would never learn them. Victor closed the book and thought to himself why am I doing this for Teresa. He studied one hour and would have kept studying…