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Glitch.
Hidden Regrets. A Glitch in the Matrix. Do we live in a simulated reality? Scientists can neither prove it nor disprove it.
Russell OrmsbyPublished 3 years ago in FictionRandom Musings of a Dead Man - Part 1
Take a moment to close your eyes. Imagine you are in the heart of a thick dense forest and take a deep breath in through your nose. Can you smell that earthy scent of life along with the sweet smell of the berries from the palm trees mixed with a delicate fragrance from the Rafflesia flower? I would be very surprised if you could, as you were supposed to close your eyes at the start of this so how you have carried on reading will forever be a mystery.
Daniel MillingtonPublished 3 years ago in FictionSilver
“What do you think it all means?” I asked. “I don’t know,” Elliot replied, his eyes lighting up like a Christmas tree. “It’s a riddle. Listen to this verse.”
Monique AndersonPublished 3 years ago in FictionEpisode #19 You found the Key lets check out the Hospital next!!
Exhilaration rumbles through your bones as your foot touches the first step leading into the massive hospital. With excitement in your vice, you look back at Jordan, “I have a really good feeling about this! “You both enter into the foyer.
Susan McGillPublished 3 years ago in FictionEpisode #20 Checking out doctors house with after finding SECRET DOOR checking out the different buildings
You and Jordan start walking up the dark green grass heading to the bright white doctor’s house, you observe how beautiful all the different types of bushes are in bloom. There is honey suckles bushes, raspberry bushes, Saskatoon berry bushes even some choke cherry bushes, all surrounding the entire house. To the right of the house is entrance to the front door, a few feet further out from the house is a hand built, wood curved, bridge.
Susan McGillPublished 3 years ago in FictionEpisode #25 Going to the Doctor's house....
You half skip and half run your way to the Doctor’s house, Jordan starts skipping along next to you, “Look at how the landscape it is so alive now! Every tree, bush and flower is in full bloom!” "It's completly amazing, Jordan!"
Susan McGillPublished 3 years ago in FictionEpisode #27 It 's time to check out that Old Hospital....
You and Jordan walk quickly up the driveway to the old three-story hospital. It now stands proudly painted white with accents of oak wood on window frames and doors, it has six tall white pillars on top thirteen solid cement stairs, at least twenty feet long. A roof is attached to pillars giving both shade for those below and a deck for the rooms on the second floor, the deck runs entire length of the building. A third level has only windows with no deck. The stairs lead up to a set of two twelve-foot-high oak doors. Each door has it’s own hand craving, one door has beautiful eagles, and the other door has gorgeous wolves. You reach for the doors with anticipation of it being very heavy, as it opens with ease. You step into the foyer, first thing you notice is there is no restricted area sign just to the right of first entering anymore!
Susan McGillPublished 3 years ago in FictionEpisode #40 Spirits and Little People? What the Hell is really going on here?
Jordan takes the lead, and you follow, making your way over to the cabin the young boy had pointed to. She opens the front door and slowly makes her way in. You take a moment to look through a window next to the front door. The cabin looks much larger inside, than it does from the outside. Walking in you see the wax people, the young boy was talking about, a woman dressed in a long green and black, plaid dress reaching down to her ankles. She wears an apron with millions of extraordinarily little pink and white flowers imprinted on it, tying around her waist, and a pair of black wool socks with black laced up shoes. She stands next to a black cast iron potbelly stove, located in center of the room, dividing the kitchen area from the living room area. She is busy stirring a pot of stew as it sits on the stove.
Susan McGillPublished 3 years ago in FictionEpisode #38 Is this really Heaven?
A smaller, old steam powered pump fire truck sits next to a brightly painted, red Fire Hall with a white siren attached to the outside front wall. The fire truck has a nice clean black frame with four old tires, reminding you of an over sized pedal bike tire. Having black rubber and white trim. The old fire truck is employing a two-section wooden ladder, elevated by a spring-loaded worm gear, assisted by a hand crank, hand wheels extending the ladder and rotating the ladder on a turntable with hose reels attached to its side and a steam powered pump stabilized in its center.
Susan McGillPublished 3 years ago in FictionEpisode #29 Found that Key where to look now for the secret door? The Doctor's house??
The closer you come to the doctor’s house the more eerie it looks and feels! You head for the back of the house while Jordan wanders off on her own elsewhere. Crawling through what is left of a kicked in back door, entering a large kitchen, a smashed porcelain sink ripped from the wall sits on the floor. From habit you flick the light switch on, to your surprise it works! An eerie darkness radiates from the kitchen corner, sweating negative energies catching your eye.
Susan McGillPublished 3 years ago in FictionDynasty: A Batman Tale
NOW Spending her time in night clubs was by no means Harley’s idea of a good time. Having drinks with friends and picking up boys was not something Harley Quinn did. No, she would need to have friends for that. Mr. J was so much more than a friend. She would do anything for him, even if that included sitting at a table with other young girls who were dressed for attention from the opposite sex at club Freeze. The same place she had been coming to for the last week, lying in wait for her target. Dressed in what Harley considered an atrocious plaid mini-skirt and snug halter top, an outfit favoring many unwelcome looks from all the men in the room. She sat there among other young women clinking drinks with toasts and gossip, all of whom were quick with a quip about each guy walking by. If I have to listen to one more of these snooty bitches yap about being angry with their daddies for not paying all their bills quick enough, I might just slash all their throats. That would be so much nicer. Those would be smiles I could sit here with.
Jarad MannPublished 3 years ago in FictionAt World End
Morning came faster than I thought it would and Johnny was starting to wake up after sleeping in a bed for the first time in two years. I couldn't go anywhere without the pooch, not even to the lavatory. As I stood there, half-awake, trying to relieve myself for the first time today, Johnny stood watching me carefully. I could tell that he was in a hurry to go for a walk, and probably do the same thing. After I finished, tucking myself back in the khaki pants I found in the closet when I got out of bed, I tapped my thigh, motioning for my trusted pal to follow.
Jason Ray MortonPublished 3 years ago in Fiction