Randoms at the Door.

There we go again. Randoms at the door. It's happening so much again, it's hard to ignore. But if I react or answer it, I know things will get worse. Its like living in this flat of mine is just a massive curse. The people who have been here before, frequent when they're drunk. Only... Continue Reading →

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Fair game

Has anything happened in your adult life, that made you instantly regress back to childhood? That frightened and unsure state of mind that eventually lead to you being misunderstood. Where people think you're the one overreacting, because they're too intoxicated. But hold on I'm the child here, why with these people are we affiliated? Why... Continue Reading →

Halloween Feast.

Well hello there and happy halloween, its been at least a year since you were last seen, creeping out of your rotting tomb. I know you are hungry, dinner will pass soon. Oh hi and All Hallows Eve to you. Loving the new accessories on your broom. Please my dear sit with us. Soon there... Continue Reading →

Kidnap (Ch13)

This is a fictional story. Chapter 13 of 'Death of a Teddy' Chloe's body was trembling in disbelief. "What are you doing mummy?" She cried out whilst squeezing me, then all these men came rushing in. One man grabbed Chloe and took her away and then she dropped me on the floor. "No please I... Continue Reading →

Party (Ch12)

This is a fictional story. Chapter 12 of 'Death of a Teddy' It was the big night, and the flat was a buzz. I was excited. We would get them at last. I anxiously waited for Jack to arrive, whilst downstairs the party rocking into the night. 20's and 30's of people squeezed into a... Continue Reading →

Night time.

Beneath the covers with just my head poking out. Witnessing winds whistle and the thunder boom and shout. Flashes of light illuminate the night, in between pure darkness that bombard my restless mind. The shadows creep among the walls surrounding me at night, whirling close to me and forever in my sight. A chill befalls... Continue Reading →

Mr Sandman

I wish to sleep now Mr Sandman, for my body grows weary and my eyes are heavy. Please Mr Sandman I'm feeling weak and my thoughts are getting scary. Hey Mr Sandman I'm talking to you, please listen to me today. I promise I'll do whatever you want, I promise to obey. Why must I... Continue Reading →

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