Christina Greene
Bio
Freedom Fighter
Writer
SFX Artist for TV/Film
Monster Designer for Horror
Makeup Artist for High-Fashion
Esthetician
IG: @SFXCHRISTINA
FB Page: SFXCHRISTINA
Achievements (1)
Stories (2/0)
Dark Arts for a Dark Cause
Eyes on the red light, I sat dazed in my car staring as if it was the only thing I could see. My dramatic mirrored sunglasses shielded me from the beaming rays of the sun and protected me from the surrounding mundane while I surrendered to the moment of just another day. I enjoyed my day dream until it was broken by the loud screeching sounds of a bus pulling up beside me. I glanced to my right to see a huge blue banner across the side of it. "Don't Believe the Promises. Don't Believe the Lies. Don't Buy It" it said. It was referring to human trafficking. It pushed my pattern of thought into a new direction. Is that how it happens? Through manipulation? My face squinted the way it does when a micro-dart of realization hits you. I had always had one picture stored in my head when it came to human trafficking and I swear it’s a freeze frame from the movie "Taken." It was simply just something I never gave a lot of thought to. The light turned green and I pushed the petal to drive. Just a passing thought, or so I believed. As time went on it would be become clear that sliding moment was more than just that. It was a newly planted seed.
By Christina Greene3 years ago in Journal
- First Place in Costume Contest Challenge
Freddy. Nancy. And the In-Between. A True Story.First Place in Costume Contest Challenge
The sun beamed through the windows as bold as the times were. Sixteen and high-spirited, bestfriends Cindy and Mandy hung-out on Cindy’s bed talking about the normal stuff...you know... boys, fashion and seeing how they could possibly sneak out to go to the rave at Dave’s house that weekend. In the middle of their rebel plans, the phone rang. Cindy answered and knew right away she would mentally be pulled into that place. Once she heard the voice, she stared at the corner of the bed like all time had stopped. Frozen. She glanced over at Mandy and with deep hesitation passed the phone and asked, “Does this sound sexual to you?”
By Christina Greene3 years ago in Horror