CJ Electra
Bio
I always failed every English class. Writing is NOT my strong suit. I am writing thanks to my dead aunt Mary insisting on embarrassing me to make me be that which I am created to be. A writer. Ok let’s see how this goes
Stories (5/0)
Another Boring Monday
Another boring Monday, the same ol' boring day every day. Alarm at 6 am, rub my eyes, making them open. Go the bathroom, shower, dry and style my hair, get dressed, brush my teeth, eat breakfast, grab my made lunch, "Thanks mom" and catch the bus at 7:07.
By CJ Electra3 years ago in Fiction
“Night, night, don’t let the bed bugs bite”
That’s what that evil witch who called herself “grandma” would said every time after she read her bedtime story to me kissing my forehead. “night, night, don’t let the bed bugs bite.” She would say with her evil witch voice...
By CJ Electra3 years ago in Humans
“Night, night, don’t let the bed bugs bite”
That’s what that evil witch who called herself “grandma” said every time after she read her bedtime story to me kissing my forehead. In her witch voice “night, night, don’t let the bed bugs bite.” I didn’t know that bed bugs were real until 2019. (insert in shock emoji here) lol
By CJ Electra3 years ago in Families
Red Darkness
Journal Entry #502 There is no night. There is no day.There is only red darkness 24/7 every day. It’s the New World Order and they indend to stay. The demons have taken over, death won, they snuffed out the light. Death is now in power. There is no sun.
By CJ Electra3 years ago in Fiction
Red Darkness
Journal Entry #502 There is no night. There is no day. There is only red darkness 24/7 every day. It’s the New World Order and they indend to stay. The demons have taken over, death won, they snuffed out the light. Death is now in power. There is no sun.
By CJ Electra3 years ago in Fiction
