Sliver

“Help can be found even in the darkest of times of one only remembers to turn on the light.” -Albus Dumbledore

Writings

157

Followers

412

Following

Sliver

“Help can be found even in the darkest of times of one only remembers to turn on the light.” -Albus Dumbledore

Writings

157

Followers

412

Following

Always A Little Too Late

Story

1 min read

He could make it, just a little more, just an inch. He winced at the pain the movement caused him. But she was there, just a reach away.

“Please” he begged his voice cracking,

Rain poured from the sky, water mixing with blood. Just a bit more. Finally, His hand grasped hers, this time no matter what.

No matter what happened he would hold on to her like he hadn’t been brave enough to do before. ...

Never Lost Always Gone

Story

1 min read

The sun reflect off of the field turning the wheat orange and gold. She walked through, wheat trampled beneath her feet, hand brushing over tips of the long stalks. It tickled. She felt a smile tease her lips, but it was tamped down by the spike of terror that ripped through her. She glanced around her breath coming in gasps. She was alone. She was fine. But the terror continued to accompany her a...

A Million stars Beyond Reach

Story

1 min read

“The space between the stars… what would you call it?” She asked, hand streatched out towards the stars as if she could reach out and grab them. The night was dark, almost pitch black, Exept for the stars that shone brightly illuminating the rolling hills.

“I don’t know,” he answered, she giggled at that.

Her voice echoing in the quiet night air.

“Come on silly, you don’t have to think so hard....

Red Rain

Story

1 min read

The world spins, knife in hand, rain washing the blood through the dark streets. I’ve finally done it, I’ve killed him; Finally after all the times he had killed me this time it was his turn....

Dead Love

Story

1 min read

“You’ve caused me so much pain, yet the love I feel for you blinds me from it.”

“ You’re insane” she told him staring at his manic face.

He smiled, not the loving smile one gives to a significant other or even a smile one gives when happy. No. An uncontrollable smile. An empty smile. An eerie unnerving smile.

“Ha-ha-haha-“ he laughed, his head nocked back. Hand running through his hair.

She to...

Lies

Story

1 min read

“Think of the children” she tells her little brother after he refuses to turn off the light. A lie they both knew.

“Think of the children” she tells her mother in line when she won’t buy her a cookie.

“Think of the children” she says ending her work presentation.

“Think of the children” she tells the man she is trying to sell to.

“Think of the children” she preaches to the masses as she de...

Wars

Story

1 min read

“Wars have been started over less” she said heels clicking as she descended the steps in a hurry.

“I understand that but-“ her brother mumbled running to keep up with her.

“Great, now that you understand go get the guards rounded up and have them send out the emergency letters”

“I really don’t know if this is necessary” he continued.

“I can assure you little brother that it is,”

“Why the heck...

Number

Story

1 min read

“So you don’t fucking know me” she yelled finishing off her rant with a huff.

“Sorry as interesting as that was I think you got the wrong number” came a voice from the other side of the line.

“Crap,” she muttered, then face flaming hung up with a click....

Time Walker

Story

1 min read

The walk was painful, metal chains cutting into her wrists. But that wasn’t the only reason. The town they walked through was completely destroyed; buildings demolished, glass windows shattered, paint chipping, debris littering the dirt streets. The only sound that echoed through the unnatural silence of the town was the scuffing of shoes and the squelch of blood as the prisoners walked through th...

The Mirror

Story

1 min read

A one way portal, both entirly hated and loved. Nothing by a cheep copy, a sad copy, an angry, happy, broken copy. Smashed, empethy over flowing but never able to show it. Broken peices still refecting sad and unwanted. A mirror, both hated and loved....