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ON THE SOCCER FIELD
Y/n: who's that?
Friend: oh that's the queen bee, Regina George
Y/n: oh, so like she rules the school?
Friend: pretty much but don't let her talk to you ever she'll destroy you
Y/n: what if I want to get destroyed
Friend:.......
Y/n:.......
"Fuck Gina!" You moaned while being buried face deep into the mattress. Regina fucking George was taking you for all you had in her own house in her bed. You don't even remember how you got here. The last thing you remember is being at a party with your friend, Regina crashing the party during your smoke sesh and catching you while you were in your state of uncontrollable bliss. "you like that baby"? She asked, voice laced with lust and desire. "fuck yes". You said biting your lip to suppress more noise. Regina softly grabbed your chin and turned your face to look at her. "oh nah baby, my mom isn't gonna be home for another two hours, mommy's gonna need to hear you". She said smirking to herself knowing she has you wrapped. Literally.
Regina: hey y/n why don't you sit with us tomorrow during lunch
Y/n: i- are you texting the right person?
Regina: this is (your full name) isn't it?
Y/n: yeah but-
Regina: but nothing, I command it.
Y/n:......
Regina: see you then baby ;)
It was the weekend and all you wanted to do was go home and smoke a blunt. The week was catching up to you but it wasn't anything you couldn't handle. Unfortunately for you the plastics were causing trouble in the cafeteria and all you wanted to do was eat lunch and dip to the next period. While standing in the lunch line to grab your food you felt eyes on you. You groaned not wanting to have a confrontational awkward ass conversation with anyone so you just kept to yourself. Finally getting your food you walked across the cafeteria passing the plastics and sitting in front of them by your table. "Hey loser". You heard a familiar voice say behind you. You sighed to yourself and turned around slowly. "wassup"? You asked. "cmere". Regina said playfully. You stood up and walked towards her carefully watching Gretchen and Karen. "I have no plans this weekend, what about you"? She asked. "Im just catching up on a smoke sesh you feel me, I ain't got nothin on my plate." You said chillin. "why don't you come to my place and we can have a smoke sesh together". She purred smirking to herself.
after school Regina invited you to her house for a sleepover, the weekend was approaching so you figured why the hell not your parents wouldn't really give a damn anyway. You were definitely feeling her and she was feeling you. Upon approaching regina and the girls she dismissed them and told them to respectfully fuck off and leave with whoever else to see them later. She hopped in the pink jeep and turned to look at you. "get in loser". She smirked. You hopped inside and road home with her. Your type of course was veeeery layed back. You wore slides, grey sweats, an oversized hoodie and a beanie almost everyday. But what caught her eye was the pink and black outfit you had on that day. Pink oversized hoodie with a black beanie and black sweats with pink slides. The hoodie read Barbies bitch across the front so you can see why it attracted her. "so Jaden is it"? She asked. "wassup"? You asked. "how long have you been going to this school? She asked curiously, quite literally speeding home. "about a couple months now. Was a transfer. Why"? You asked. She shook her head and shrugged softly. "well shit it's not like your not the hottest fucking living creature roaming the halls in school. I mean you literally talk to no one, sit with no one. It's like you just carry yourself." She said. "yuh, I mean I'm chillin". You said smiling softly. She knew off the bat you were a stoner and she had a plan. Pulling into her driveway she took you with her upstairs and set the mood with some chill music and turned the lights off turning the LEDs she got for Christmas on. A soft pink color cascaded the room and you immediately lit a pre-rolled blunt from your pocket. "you don't mind if I hit this do you"? You asked. She bit her lip and shook her head. You inhaled taking a huge hit and let it sit for a while until finally you exhaled and blew the smoke out your nose, merely inches away from Regina's face. "oh hey". You said softly. "hey". She said. Your eyes trailed down from her eyes to her lips and she got the message fairly quickly. She placed a soft kiss on your lips softly biting your bottom lip and letting a moan slip through her throat first. You were so high to figure out what was going on but let her do her thing. You put your hands on her waist letting her take control to see where things could potentially go. "Jaden you are so fuckin hot you know that daddy"? She said straddling your lap. Smirking softly to yourself you tugged the bottom of her shirt and she let you take it off of her. Taking another hit of the blunt and carefully putting it back onto the ashtray you pulled her closer to you and softly needed at her beautiful round boobs, sucking on her already hard nipples letting them go with a pop. "fuck J" she moaned. You stood up with her on your lap turning around to lay her down on the bed. "wait. Don't move". She said. "lemme look at you". She said biting her lip. You slowly began removing your hoodie, then taking off your slides kicking them aside softly. Seeing her eye you like her favorite toy only coaxed you more and more. Getting to your sweats she stopped you only for her to replace your hands with hers. "this right here, this is mine" she said purring. She slowly pulled down your sweats taking you in her hand and giving you a firm tug. You were so high all you could feel was a wave of warmth rush over you. You softly moaned and whimpered as she strokes you getting you hard enough for you to put it down on her just like she wants it. "are you ready baby"? She asked. You nodded and climbed on top of her giving back the kiss she gave you the first time. "please". She whispered. You slid inside of her with ease, vision going blurry, head filling with clouded thoughts but clear enough to see. She trailed her hands all the way down your torso to your ass. "oh my god". She moaned. You started off slow and sensual, wanting her to feel all of you. You didn't ever want her to forget any of this. She leaned in close to whisper in your ear. "take me however you want me baby".
Me: *sends a picture to liv while she's at work*
Her: *opens her phone to take a good look and blushes*
Elliot: you okay Benson?
Her: ye- uh- yeah. *quicky puts the phone away*
The sunshine was brighter than you've ever seen it before, in the kingdom everything shined brighter, the food tasted better. whatever you desired, the kingdom could provide. the village people always told you to stay away from the forest beyond the kingdom. they told stories of bad things living beyond. yet that never stopped you from exploring and going on adventures. so one night you decided to explore, of course logically it was more than dangerous and you could've gotten yourself killed but something about what lies beyond drew you closer and closer past your curiosity. a little thing about you that everyone in the village enjoyed was that you were a split image of your sister who is now the queen aurora, but by mind body and soul you carried your own personality on your shoulders. aurora mentioned a few times about her fairy godmother living in the moors, yet she never once showed you where she lived or what she looked like. it always made you sad because doesn't that mean she's part of the family? though you were beyond excited knowing that fairytales were your go-too's day to day and couldn't imagine the thought of not seeing a single magical creature before your days end. the moonlight shined in the cracks of the trees, the stars sparkled and shined like diamonds. nothing could ruin the moment, except the snapping of a twig and the caw of a crow.
shivers ran down your spine as you didn't exactly know where to go or even where to hide. of course you were a bit peeved since you only made it a few feet into the moors and were likely to die before you even saw an ounce of magic. "i must hide" you told yourself scrambling to get somewhere, anywhere. "aurora was right, i should've just kept my curiosity at a minimum". moments later you heard a sly chuckle. "that wouldn't have been any fun though would it." the deliciously low voice made its way past your ears through the frontal lobe of your brain. who could that enchanting voice belong too. you thought to yourself. "who's there"? you ask softly. "i'm warning you, you so much as lay a finger on me and the kingdom will come for me". you said trying very hard to sound authoritative but failing horribly. the footsteps began making there way towards you, not with haste, or with predatory means but slowly. almost curious yet confident. "the question should truly be, who are you my dear". the voice asked. "after all you are in my territory". it said once again. "i am princess y/n, sister of princess aurora." you said softly making your way into the moonlight. an opening in the tree line made a spotlight shine through the lake of the moors. "aurora is queen now." the voice said almost spitting back. "yes, yes she is". you said softly now seeing the silhouette of the figure that was standing behind the tree. "who are you might i ask"? you asked curiously. the figure finally stepped out from behind the tree into the light. your breath was almost taken from you but not in a bad way, you were taken back by the beauty of this...creature. " i am maleficent." she said lowly eyes darkening as if singling in on your tiny form. "f...fairy godmother"? you whispered. " what"? she asked. " your my sisters godmother, she talks so much about you, especially mentioning the part where you are very pretty". you said seeing her in the true light of her domain. you didn't know what was happening but your chest was getting warm and your cheeks showed your true expression for this creature. the look she saw from you wasn't fear... but admiration and contentment. yet the look she gave seemed devilishly playful and territorial. "oh i'm gonna have fun with you little bunny." she smiled wickedly. "that nickname nearly had you fainting already, i don't know what plans she had for you. just know that night you didn't get off the hook easily.
it was your first day at nevermore university and tonight was the annual party, or prom for the others that had dates. For you, it was just a party. you were more so a loner and cared not about having someone like you more than a friend. you loved flying solo. that night you were helping put up decorations when your favorite song came on the DJ system. "Shut up, this is my favorite song!" you squealed. not caring who you grabbed a hold of, it happened to be Enid Sinclair. The girl who you swore up and down you didn't have a crush on. Enid yelped with excitement and didn't even know what to do with herself the moment you started grinding your ass on her front. "i...um". she was almost as red as the punch bowl you put on the table hours before the party. Not knowing where to put her hands she grabbed a hold of your waist not realizing she was only pulling you closer against her. you turned around to finally face her and she nearly fainted. you knew she had a crush on you ever since you began attending nevermore. "enjoying the dance"? you asked. she was still in the middle of trying to process what had gotten into you that night. "yes, yes i am". she said almost purring. Wednesday caught you and her on the dance floor , looking as if she would throw up right then and there. she also had a hint of jealousy in her eyes. knowing she also started developing a crush on you ever since you started attending nevermore, you did the unthinkable. not caring if you'd get sliced into bits or sacked in the face you grabbed the collar of her button down. "what are you doing"? she asked trying to sound demanding, but of course you read past the bullshit. "just dance baby" you purred in her ear grinding your backside into her front. her eyes widened but she grabbed hold of your waist and pulled you close. not caring who may have been watching she brushed your hair from your ear and growled lowly. "meet me back at the dorm, and bring your pet with you."
just picture this, you're new to the town and you need a place to stay due to the fact you have no money or no job yet. So during your stroll you stumble upon a beautiful house at the end of the road just behind a graveyard. It's beautiful, black and gold filigry on everything including the huge double doors at the front. You knock on the door curious to see who owns the place and a gorgeous woman with a black fitted dress and corset answers the door. At first she looks you up and down rather than the other way around. As if making sure you're real and at the right place. "hello my lord, how can i help you"? The woman asked. You chuckled nervously. "o..oh I hope I'm not being any trouble just um...kinda new and need a place to stay". You said. The woman stood there for a few more moments and then I voted you in. Days past of you and her getting comfortable with each other. From the ghost orgy's to you fucking her into the dining room table and her bed chambers you could say you're the master of the house now. It started the night you had dinner with her and accidently made eye contact with her thigh garters and knife strap on her left thigh. "m...my lord ugh, please let me serve you" she moaned digging her nails into your back scratching the skin below. "take it like the mistress you are, let daddy help you first" you said holding her close while making sure she could feel every piece of you deep into her soul.
You just gotten back home from a long day at work and you weren't in the mood for anything complicated. You were hungry tired and just wanted to wind down and relax. So you traveled up the steps of your flat and opened the door to your room. "Baby I'm home" you called out to your wife. Nothing but silence swam through the dimly lit apartment. "odd she should be home by now" you said to yourself. Curiosity pricked through you as you began shedding piece by piece of clothing and letting down your defensive walls from the previous meeting before you left work. You heard soft humming in the bathroom so you assumed your wife was in there. Making your way to the bathroom you slowly opened the door and peaked inside. Your beautiful wife lay naked inside the tub with her matted red hair flowing down her shoulders. "so this is what I come home too huh" you said leaning gently against the door. As she flicked her eyes towards you your heart jumped out of its tubes pumping the blood from your brain to your lungs. "B...Baby" she softly growled and clicked. You walked back into your room and grabbed a blunt knowing that was the only thing you experienced on her to know she stays calm that way. "yes baby it's me" you said softly smiling lighting the blunt. You walked back into the bathroom and kneeled beside her. "puff" you said holding the blunt to her lips. She inhaled deeply and blew the smoke right back into your face. "Did you have fun today"? You asked. Ellie nodded with bloodshot eyes. Apparently demons get high easily. She held out her hand taking yours in hers pulling you into the tub. "Baby" you giggled wrapping your arms around her neck. She licked her lips connecting her lips with yours moaning and growling into the kiss. Usually when she acts like this it's because she missed you. You sighed the second her lips connected with your neck sucking on your pulse point. "mmm baby n...not now" you objected softly. She growled softly snaking her arm around your waist softly rubbing circles between your folds. "Ah...fuck e...el" your eyes rolled to the back of your head becoming a whining whimpering mess beneath your wife. You're the happiest when she's home because she can tear you apart without mercy. Who knows what she'll do to you tomorrow when she finds out you're off.
its 3am on November 25th, Thanksgiving has been quite bland to some but not to me.there has been a murder and i have to figure out how to solve it. My name is Trudy Hayward I am twenty four years old and love solving mysteries. Course my family hates me trying to teach myself about crime but....you can never be to careful. ;) now me and my family live in a huge estate on the other side of town. The Hayward mansion. We invited the entire town to spend Thanksgiving with us but one particular person couldn't live to tell the tale of what happened but me. My aunts name is Agatha, some people say she reminds them of Agatha Christie. Must be the reason why I'm so into crime stories. She's always reading them to me and informing me about how a detective never sleeps to tell others stories and help discover more.
my name is Eden, the last elf left in galleria. i was left to die just like all the others. only difference is i made it. i was trapped in the ice queens castle to serve her and only her. she gave me one offer that i simply couldn't refuse, and that was that of protecting my family to join along side her. meaning stay and join me or your family dies. i didn't want to do it but to save my family i had no choice. chained to the wall in her dungeon i sit thinking of all those innocent elvens that had to protect there village and couldn't. how am i going to escape? i don't know if i even can. but tonight i must service the ice queen yet again. i'm not sure if being without a mate has caused me to fall for the queen or if it's just my conscience telling me do as she says for me to be able to calculate my fate. ill report back in a few days if im not back soon...tell everyone i fought with everything i had.
It was dinner time and Ellie was hungry. You were in the kitchen whipping up her favorites. You heard her soft humming from down the hallway. " la da da, dum da da" never knew what she would hum. Usually was nothing but nonsense but you loved her regardless of her foolishness. You felt bony soft hands wrap around your waist with a long drag of a wet tounge up your neck. "ooh" baby don't do that you scared me". You moaned but jumped with surprise at the same time. She smirked and bit her lip softly while nipping at your jugular. "it's almost dinner time baby I promise". You said softly. Ellie picked you up and put you on the counter sniffing up your stomach and grabbing hold of your thighs. "ba...baby wait no, dinner is not ready yet". You said whimpering in defeat. "it.....is....now" she said in her dominant demonic voice. You felt nothing but a warm wave shoot through you you could do nothing but moan and writhe underneath this demon before you. "e...Ellie...fuck mommy please". It was that name that sent Ellie on a rampage and from that night till sunrise you were her dinner. She grabbed a hold of your pants ripping them off and shoving her face between your legs not even giving you time to breathe. Her strength was ten times more crazier than yours. You couldn't even move, all you could do was look at her and beg through heavily lidded eyes. She climbed on top of you and found a spot she could mount. Grinding into you all you saw was stars. "fuuuuck baby please". You moaned digging your nails into her red locks. Ellie fucked you deep into the mattress with the strap you bought her. And now she uses it anytime she wants. Uses you anytime she wants. And you never say no to her because how can you. "Little maggot belongs to mommy" is the last thing you heard before you got completely consumed by ecstacy.
it was a night of adventure, excitement, energy. I can't describe how much I loved this night. My name is Elijah I am 24 years old. I love music alot, like more than anyone I know. I love the way it makes me feel, makes me move makes me happy. It all started at my friend's house. We were all having a party to celebrate the end of senior year. Drinks were being poured, music was blasting, everyone having a great time. I was just getting out of the bathroom when I received a strange text message from an unknown number. It had an attachment to it that said listen. Not sure why I chose, maybe it's because I was drunk or something and just didn't give a damn. Who knew. I opened the attachment while sipping on my half bottle of beer. A strange chant was being said through the speaker of my phone. After I listened it didn't really mean much. I must have forgotten all about it because the very next day I was face down in my mattress drooling black goo with red eyes. Tied to the bed post and throat dryer than the desert. "ugh what happened". I groaned. "don't you fucking move". I heard a voice from the left of me. My buddy from the party had a gun drawn with blood on his clothes. Must have been a wild night because I now have a cross etched onto my forehead with holy water burning the hairs off my skin. I don't know what that chant was but I now know never to accept an attachment from someone I don't know.
one cold autumn night i lay in my bed, the air swirled around my room like a ghost in the night. i wasn't sure if i was asleep of awake, but i knew something was happening. as i tried to open my eyes nothing happened, i felt sweat trickle down my forehead and a dry spot in my throat. thinking to myself what could this possibly be. all i could hear was the ticking of the clock and the cars passing through the streets. "ok ok don't freak out shy your okay" i told myself. i tried going through the steps in my head of what to do and how to figure this out. "ok try to move your fingers" i said to myself. trying to wiggle my fingertips i couldn't even move an inch. "feet"? i asked myself, and yet another failure. "shit not again". i said to myself. another night of sleep paralysis, sometimes i really hate this shit. i heard a whisper in my left ear speaking sweet nothings, almost as if someone was trying to seduce me. "tonight is the night sweetie, youre coming with me". the voice said in a sultry purr. "w..what the fuck"? i said mentally. "i am yours now and you are mine, don't give me a reason to ruin you baby love". it said sweetly but with a slight warning on the tip of the tounge. knowing i cant talk to it didn't necessarily scare me but i knew for a fact that this is a bind i will not be able to get out of. stuck with it for life i will always be. hazel the sleep demon was now apart of my life. my nightmares, my darkness.
you held on to Ellie for dear life panting and moaning your heart and soul out. Ellie's muscles flexed as she pounded you into the mattress. "Ugh fuck...b...baby" you whined biting your lip. "Relax baby, mommy's got you." She said cooing into your ear. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head with a sultry moan and a full tug of Ellie's hair. Ellie moaned into your neck biting down on your jugular. "fuuuck." You clenched around the strap she drove deep into your dripping folds. Your vision went blurry and your head spinned from ecstacy. That night was the best night of your life
Mom: so um...how long did you say you knew each other?
Y/n looking across the table at Ellie: oh just um...a couple of months
Ellie sticking the bread sticks up her nose
Y/n:....
Mom:....
Ellie smiles widely
You had just moved into your new apartment and were pretty much the only newbie there who loved art. Earlier that day you had stumbled upon a woman named ellie who had tattoos. The prettiest tattoos you've ever seen. She had a long vine tattoos wrapped along her arm and a few others on her thigh which you obviously didn't mean to gawk at but had no choice due to the shorts she decided to wear that day. She was the nicest woman youve ever met until things changed that night. The next time she came to your apartment door she seemed a bit off. As if something else had happened. "hey Elle? You okay? You asked. "oh yes, I'm okay. Just want to talk about something with you." She said. The way she slurred her words, made you think she may have drank a little that night. So you opened the door to get a closer look. And what you saw nearly killed you on the spot. Her eyes looked dead, her teeth rotted, her skin was a watery pale color and she just looked....lost. "el-. She lunged at you with great force and you hit the floor causing the wind to pour out of you. She sniffed you as if curious where the smell of lavender and roses came from. "b...baby stop" you whimpered trying to talk to her. She didn't listen of course. She grabbed your legs and wrapped them around her waist. You felt something hard and stiff beneath you. "f...fuck" you couldn't hold in the moan that escaped your throat. "give me your soul" she whispered in your ear. That night was a blur but all you can remember was Ellie fucking you raw into the mattress of your apartment. You dug your nails into her back drawing blood that she cared nothing for. Your moans and screams echoed through the room. Once she was done with you she didn't leave you surprisingly but held you close and didn't let go.
Sorry if this was short, I'm still coming up with ideas ;) but enjoy anyway
life's not always peaches and cream, it can be up it can be down, just matters how you deal with it. I've been dealing with a shit load ever since I was a kid. My name is Shiloh, I'm a twenty year old girl who lives in Salem Massachusetts. And....I have my own personal demon. Her name is hazel. She is with me everywhere, she comes to school with me and also helps my friends terrorize there own bullies. She's great. I first saw her after my bully brutally kicked my ass, then she gladly returned the favor after the second week of school. Death has been in my mind since I was born, I was supposed to die when I was born. I used to have a lot of complications until a miracle happened. The only thing i have left of the complications is my extreme sleep paralysis. It used to scare me but....now it doesn't anymore. My mother used to tell me tales of what goes on between the world of the living and the dead. I kinda can't wait to find out.
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it was a cold winter night in the village but luckily you spent it having fun with your mistress. Lady dimitrescu wasn't always this nice to you, but you stood your ground letting her know you meant business when it came to being real. That night you were in the mistresses room rolling up a joint while telling her your life story about being in the psych ward. "and that's how I escaped and got re-kidnapped" you laughed. Lady D looked at you amused deciding not to correct you on your poor grammar. She ran her fingers through your hair humming in content with the company of you. "you are quite the adventurer my love. You took the liberty of inhaling and blowing the smoke between her lips in a sweet soft kiss. "cmere" you whispered. Usually your mistress isn't the one to take the order but rather give the order. So she rolled over to where she's on top of you and began leaving sweet kisses up the collum of your neck. 'Before the end of this very night you will be mine" she growled into your ear a rumbling vibrating through her chest.
it was the year of you and Ellie's anniversary. You didn't exactly know how to go about it since she's literally a possessed maggot filled killing machine. But you knew doing something nice for her is the thought that counted. So you decided to throw a little surprise dinner for her in the busted up apartment that held many murders and slaughters. "okay almost ready" you said to yourself. A few more minutes until you found out Ellie was almost to the room. You heard a bunch of screaming and terrorized moans from doors away but instead of paying ay mind you knew it was the love of your life. The door swung open the second you got the last bit of decoration up. Ellie looked like she had just dug into something juicy. Flesh was hanging from her teeth, burning red eyes heaving chest. Nothing could come out of your chest but a slight whimper. As she walked inside low growling echoed through the room vibrating through your veins to your brain. "h...hey baby" is all you could say. Walking up behind you you could feel her hot breath swim down your neck. "B..baby" you whisper. She trails her hands down your arms taking in your scent as if it's the last time she'll ever smell you. "mine" she growled. "E...Ellie baby". You managed to whisper. She slowly stripped you of everything and managed to get you in the bed. "baby I set the table and put up decorations for you" you whispered through her neck kisses. Teeth grazed over your jugular dangerously slow and all she could say to you was mine. She licked down your stomach to the place you needed her most. "Ellie please baby I...I need you". You said tangling your fingers inside her matted hair. Ellie groaned and stuck her long tounge inside you. Shivering and arching your back to give her more access to you you moaned loud enough for the entire apartment complex to hear. "ugh fuck baby...I....El please" you moaned. She slowly shoved her long slender fingers inside of you until you physically couldn't take it anymore. Fucking you dumb numb and senseless you took the liberty of allowing her to strap you as well. She went as deep as she wanted until your voice was gone. You dug your nails into her back causing her to moan more than you. She kept repeating the words mine, mine, mine every single thrust she took. Pretty soon you came all over her mouth with her smiling a shit eating grin. "happy anniversary baby" you heavily panted. Ellie smirks and kisses you softly wishing you a happy anniversary back in her own way.
Y/n: so if you could save one person within the family from a fire who would it be?
Enid: my dad because I love him more than anything
Bianca: my laptop and phone
Y/n: um...i said one person, not things
Wednesday: myself, the others wouldn't deserve to live under any circumstances
Y/n: mkay I think we maybe done with this game
Wednesday: who said it was a game *glares blankly*
My name is Apollo, i have this talent that most of my friends fear. I can see ghosts. the very first ghost i managed to speak with was in the graveyard located near the village asylum. i lost my mother there. my mother was 29 years old when she died. she had this terrible case of a broken heart when she and my father divorced. the fight ended up with my mother getting taken to the insane asylum when she threatened to kill him with a butcher knife in his sleep if he left her. once she got there, we thought she was fine but a few days later she took her life above the 13th floor. jumped out of the window with a broken heart. i was depressed for months, but day to day i went to visit her grave. on Friday the 13th, i saw her walking through the lily's in the field. that’s the day i lost her.
When I was a kid I always had a fear of dolls and dummies. My friends took me to see a ventriloquist show one night, and that night will always be marked as the worst night of my life. The moon was out , the wind was cold and it was about that time for me and my friends to head to the show. “C'mon guys I don't wanna go, you know I hate dolls”. I said slightly irritated. Being kidnapped by my friends could have gone in a completely different direction, we could have gone to the bar to get shit faced at least, but instead I was shoved into the back of my friend's car and driven to the show. “Logan it’ll be fun i promise you, maybe you could even meet a girl after the show”. One of my friends said laughing. “Fuck off”. I said, giving him the finger. The ride to the show was draining, and I felt like throwing up and getting hit by a bus, then seeing a doll or dummy insult a crowd to make you feel even more worse about your insecurities after the show and then laugh about it. Once we got there the crowd was already packed and full of people stuffing their faces with popcorn, but mainly adults drinking to suppress their stress about their kids not behaving properly and kids with cotton candy smeared all over their faces and talking about how the show is gonna be a good one. “Hey Logan, front row seats man”. I felt like dying there and then, I wished I could just leave but they were my ride home and the drive took at least an hour. I ended up sitting next to a lady wearing a black Victorian dress with a black veil covering her entire face. I wondered why the hell she would be at a place like this if she was in mourning. Then again if this show is truly entertaining like the town describes, maybe it’ll be funny enough to make this poor woman laugh. The lights went dark and a low voice crept over the crowd. “Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls welcome to tonight's show, please make yourself known to the exits on your left right and in the back of the auditorium”. I for sure made myself known so I could make a quick escape if I got spooked or even looked like a bitch. Once the lights became brighter, looking to my right the lady was gone. “What the hell”? I looked around but she wasn’t there anymore. “Guys did you see that lady”? I asked, looking slightly insane. “What lady dude”? My friend asked. “I- nevermind”. I sank lower into my chair already feeling uncomfortable, now the only thing to make matters worse was a high pitched squeak that almost sounded like a voice. “Hello”? I looked around but saw nothing. “Dude quiet, we are trying to watch the show”. My adrenaline began to pump and I started to slowly freak out. “Guys i…I don't like this, I wanna go”. The lights became dim once more and this time I was the one on the stage. My body felt weird, it felt as if I was stiff as a board and couldn't bend normally. “What…what the hell is this”? I looked out to the audience and saw my friends staring back at me, but they didn’t notice anything wrong. It was like I was the only one who could comprehend the problem. I felt a sudden lift from under my armpits. I was in the air and sat upon the lap of someone who looked familiar. It was the lady I saw before the show. “W..what's going on”? I asked in a shaky tone. “My little one, you are my puppet, and I am your puppet master”. I felt so sick and nauseous, the fear that I had came true but was even worse due to the fact that I became my own worst nightmare.
Dream Walker
y/n: how did you know I liked you?
Lyric: I can see others dreams
Y/n: ok well then *thinks what color is my underwear*
Lyric: purple
Y/n blushes: p...purple wha-
Lyric: your underwear
Y/n violently flustered:......
Lyric:.....
Y/n: t...that wasn't a dream.
Lyric: I can read minds too *smirks*
Y/n.........
i can see other people's dreams. I don't know what it is, but....when I was young I had a vision of my father. He was the keeper of dreams. He took care of those who needed him, and the fashion of how he controlled how ones dreams would turn out astonished me. My name is Lyric, I'm a 23 year old girl who has the power to visualize ones dreams without them not knowing and not only that but...I'm a dream walker. Don't get me wrong it's amazing knowing what people dream of these days but, it takes a lot out of me knowing that...well knowing that I am the daughter of dream. The sandman was my father.
And I am the keeper of dreams now