Art's Journey
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A Flight to Remember.
Heading to the airport, I am so tired. I had a long night; all work and no play leave an extremely dull girl. The line wasn’t that long, thank heavens, so I was able to get to the plane and rest. I think I was asleep before takeoff because I damn sure don’t remember it. I woke up, I think we were five hrs. in, and I was so horny. I had a blanket on top of me, so I grabbed my earbuds, plugged into my phone, plugged up my charger, and went to my favorite porn site.
By Art's Journey2 years ago in Fiction
The Bunker Hole
Today we are going to the dark side, Sarah insisted that I go to experience it. I and Sarah were the only two going but I’m not gonna lie, I was scared shitless. In the bunker, there’s a wheel on the outside that can only be opened on the outside. We have an alarm the sounds when someone is opening the door and we only open the door twice a year to gather notes. The other side is the normal world, the world we all know. We only go to this site to get supplies. We are in a cross between worlds, no one truly knows who created this place but we are here and we call it The Bunker Hole.
By Art's Journey4 years ago in Futurism