Her eyes flicker open—only to be met with nothing else but darkness.

Her head is spinning, pulsing under her skin, as she squints her eyes a few times, trying to adjust her vision.

Trying to figure out where the hell she is.

Her mind races, but at the same time, is completely blank.

She reaches out, palms scanning the ground.

The floor feels hard, cold.

She crawls forward, fingers tracing blind...

“Finally,” Moira sighs. “They’re all gone.”

The five of them are scattered around the giant sitting room, all of them slouching as much as possible now that all of the nobility had left.

“I thought they would never leave,” Willow muttered.

Everyone hummed in agreement.

Ian for one, had imagined the aftermath of them saving the world would be a lot more fun.

The previous day had been mostly ...

The street lay littered with confetti and plastic cups, the fading pulse of house music still vibrating through the pavements. Marina stood near the kerb, clutching her coat around her slender frame, her breath forming pale clouds in the cool April air. The party had ended hours ago, but clusters of late stragglers lurked on the pavement, buzzing about the night’s events. Taxis honked in the dista...

Another party had just finished.

Ayan and Noor are in his car.

They both exhale deeply.

Noor sinks into the leather seat; Ayan grabs the steering wheel and presses his forhead against it.

This this is the third party they went to in the last ten days.

Ayan is used to it, but he’s been trying to get someone to invest he is currently making while trying to keep up the fake dating appearan...

The girl sighs relaxed as the party is announced to finish soon.

And once it finish,she sighs once again.

Finally,after so many hours,she can go home to be comfy in her bed,or simply in her house,without having to pretend to stand that many people and she can get her corset off of her.

But no. Obviously that it could not be that simple.

Not for her.

She sighs,but this time,she is anything but...

Jack woke, his eyes opening gradually and viewing his strange surroundings. The table in front him was strewn and wrecked, glasses had been broken and the candelabra was laying down with one limb broken off. Wax had spread out on the table as it fell, and mingled with the various food and drink which had been spilled.

“Agh,” he groaned as he tried to sit up before he could stand. His head throb...

The last car pulled away, tires crunching over gravel, leaving only glitter, deflated balloons, and the scent of cheap champagne in the air. The porch light flickered. Inside, silence settled like dust.

He waited.

In the kitchen, red solo cups lay like battlefield casualties. A smear of lipstick on the rim of one. Laughter still echoed faintly from the walls, but it was just memory now.

He walked ...

The after party crept like the shadows. A night full of dancing, drinking and socialising had just culminated. Now the only drink I’ll be imbibing is the salty richness of my wallowing tears rolling down the ruddy bulges that layed on my face. My eyes shut like show curtains at the end of the play, the end of the day. My body fell to a tight curl like a wilted flower in a forgotten garden. The pho...

The drinks had been flowing all night. Jason had taken part in many of the festivities to include the drinking of a copious amount of alcohol. He stood around and watched as other people hooked up with other people and made their way out to their cars. He wished that he had someone to go home with, but he had never had much luck with the opposite sex, that is until he met Margie.

“Hey there Jason...

The smell of vomit inches up my nose as the partygoers mill around in my house.

The party ended almost two hours ago, but nobody’s left.

Milly leaves the small utility room looking shaken, she glances in my direction and gives me a pained smile, just as a policeman gestures for me to follow him.

I trail after him, stepping over a puddle of sick, into the same room Milly just left.

I sit down on ...