Rebecca Vorasane
Stories (4/0)
Black Hole
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. I'm trying to hold on to some hope, but I might have proven this statement true. I couldn't tell you how long I have been here. I don't age, hunger, or thirst. It has felt like years, but I could be wrong. There is no way to tell time here. I am surrounded by blackness. I do get to feel an occasional space rock float by. Sometimes I pretend they are people and have conversations. Other times I like to hold on to the rocky tops and pretend it's my bed, but I also do not need to sleep. I try to keep my sanity through my limited imagination.
By Rebecca Vorasane2 years ago in Fiction
The Dinner Train
A sudden jerk wakes me from my deep sleep. I catch myself before I fall off the red velvet seat. My vision is fuzzy, and my body is weak, but I manage to sit myself up. The bright lights from overhead cause me to close my eyes. I rub them for a moment, hoping it will help them adjust. Where am I? The thought suddenly appeared in my mind. I look around, my eyes now focused. Is this a train? I look out the large window next to me and see the night sky as we zoom down a track. Why would I be on a train? I check my pockets. I can't find my phone or any ticket. I retrace my steps from what I can remember. I walked home from the grocery store down the block. When I got home, I cooked dinner and ate it in bed. I put on a movie, and did I fall asleep? I can't remember. I think someone knocked on the door. My head begins throbbing from overthinking. I need to find someone to talk to. Maybe they can help me figure this out.
By Rebecca Vorasane2 years ago in Horror
It is Only a Story, Right?
"The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window." "Ugh. This story again?" My friend Amanda interrupts. The glow from the campfire lights up her face enough that I see her eyes roll. "Our new friends here haven't had the pleasure of hearing this one yet." I state. This is Amanda, Brad, and I's third year of summer camp together. We were lucky enough to find a group of kids about two or three years younger than we are gathered around this campfire. We want to have some fun and give them a spook tonight.
By Rebecca Vorasane2 years ago in Horror