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A teenage girl loses her family to a creep in a rusty red truck. However, he tries to give her just what she wants... but in the worst way possible.
Short Story | Updated Nov 14, 2013 | Reads: 42 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 2
By Kalaide Cades
The novel you have come to know and love is being told from Cassie's own point of view. This is behind the scenes; this is her story.
By John Patrick Schay
"A man in his mid- twenties, Randy Shaw, must uncover the truth about a important part of his life, all while trying to find what is actually reality and what is fantasy"- J.P. Schay
This is the first draft of my second novel. I'd love positive, or negative feedback to help improve my work. If...
A doctor wakes up in a strange room, not knowing how he got there or why he is tied to a chair. His captor appears with a gun and an extensive range of surgical tools. He tells his hostage what he intends to do, why it must be done and why the doctor has no choice but to agree and let it happen....
By Jessica Wren
A prologue to the main novel, this chapter describes how James Minter avenges the rape of an escaped Jewish POW named Margot while serving World War II. Before dying, she promised James a "special gift" when he returns home
By Life Is An Adventure
Evelyn Sinclair, is a strong woman, however when she is taken hostage and her pregnancy threatened, she simply breaks. The men holding her are doing so for ransom, however no one plans for the unexpected arrival.
Isabella Jade Termlocke was deaf, which made her the perfect victim to a group of bank robbers - will it be the blessing in disguise she so desperately needs? Or will it be the nightmare she has always feared?
This is a piece of flash-fiction I wrote, depicting a man who has undergone years of solitary confinement. I split it into two sections to convey the consequences it has on him.
I walked up the driveway to Rita's house. The closer I got, I could see the door was ajar. She probably left it open for me I thought. I entered the door my mouth open to announce my presence. I was hit with an odor indescribable, I knew what it was though. I could recognize the smell, cold fear...
a poem about a boy who can't accept the past & is stringing me along.
A new novel I'm writing (trying something sort of new), a girl named Naomi is kidnapped and kept in a secret location by Jonas, who's just trying to find someone who wants to love him. Although, he's finding it the wrong way.
A woman is taken hostage for ransom. Some language throughout, but not excessive. The work is more like a TV drama then actual police procedure in this situation, so if you can get past that then enjoy the ride.
Novel | Updated Sep 26, 2012 | Reads: 24 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 1
By Patricia Mcgurk Martin
you will not make me run in terror
the insects are still singing
my tongue is swollen
as the hard cement bed street
under me must have lead in it
while a starless sky above me
sinks at the dawn state
By Chris Stralyn
Lisa Kaamp operates a small childcare business out of her home in the sleepy little town of Nogeksum, Michigan. Highly respected and known for going the extra mile for her daycare kids, Lisa thought she had handled every daycare emergency possible.
But nothing prepared her for the nightmare...
Juliet Lambert was the fiance of one of the most wealthiest men in New York; Sawyer Lincoln. Her life is luxury until she discovers she's pregnant, when she tries to explain to Sawyer her world crumbles, she's been excused of cheating with Sawyer's brother Alexander! And to make matters worse,...