Tonietta graves
Bio
story reader, attempting story telling.
Stories (6/0)
The groves
“No one can hear you scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say.” “But how do they REALLY know that? I mean cmon, it’s not like they can take the helmets off to hear it properly right?” Noah exclaimed, eyes rolling while hoku read the fact in the most ominous voice she could muster. Smoke filling the car while 311 played in her 1993 Honda Civic she had gotten for her birthday that year. They had created this Friday tradition sophomore year where they would pick up sci-fi comics, lewd graphic novels and “Riplys believe it or not” strips. Pick up Taco Bell and get high behind the old “Culty”, as Noah so gracefully put it, church parking lot.
By Tonietta graves 2 years ago in Fiction
Vanta black
Nobody can hear you scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. But the echo of the wailing is deafening. I hear it now even as I dream. The events plaguing me like a illness. Always scraping at the base of my skull. A parasite, threatening infestation.
By Tonietta graves 2 years ago in Fiction
The lion, the fish and the Sagittarius.
I feel it’s bold of me to put a lot of my faith into the universe for somone who hasn’t had it very easy. I figure, bad can’t happen all the time right? Their is a yin to that yang somewhere.. and I know one day itl find me.
By Tonietta graves 3 years ago in Families
My boyfriend won a cooking competition
Something is going on with Patrick. Ever since he entered this cooking competition, it’s always just him and his little black notebook. Learching over the pages and writing with such vigor he might start a friction fire. I mean, I’M his girlfriend. The least he can do is pay attention to me just a little bit. His “Bailey burrito” requires some much needed attention. That’s the pet name he gave me. “Bailey burrito” yeah, vomit inducing isn’t it? Hah, only a chef would come up with that, I suppose. Though, I do want him to win. I mean, $20,000 usd?! That’s some cash we could really use right now. But ..something has been “off” I guess. It’s hard to describe. He’s got these, dark, black rings around his eyes. So much so, he’s beginning to resemble a panda.
By Tonietta graves 3 years ago in Criminal
miracle gamblers
The sound of a faint buzzing noise woke Chesca up from a deep sleep. It wasn’t exactly the sound she wanted to hear after working a double at the casino the night prior, the slots and jackpot sirens still ringing in her ears. Looking up at her clock, it took her more then a minute to clear her blurry vision. “Only three hours of sleep” she thought, groggily to herself as she threw the blanket over her head. As the buzzing continued followed by knocks, she realized someone had been knocking on her flat door.
By Tonietta graves 3 years ago in Horror
