Ciana Proctor
Joined September 2017
0 stories
Bio
Loud and obnoxious twenty-something with resting awkward face. Dabbles in writing, theater, and puns. Enjoys pizza, hot fudge, and watermelon (but not together.)
Stories (1/0)
Together Until Death
She opened her apartment door to hundreds of sunflowers and knew instantly that he’d found her. Taking a deep breath, Cassandra stepped through the threshold, jumping from one place to another. The sound of a branch breaking behind her induced fear, and she spun around quickly as a man emerged from the sunflowers, grinning. His eyes were nefarious, though their color was bright and silver, and his face was covered in scars.
By Ciana Proctor7 years ago in Futurism