Made of Glass 2Chapter 2:Made of Glass 2 by ~Formidophobia
"Well what was I supposed to do? Was I supposed to turn away? Renee she just showed up on my doorstep." Charlie was on the phone in the other room. "We knew this was going to happen someday, but I didn't know it would be so soon as to 15 years later, almost 16." He pauses. Renee is saying something. "Well! I thought it would be sometime when she was 18, or at least in her 20's. She looks like she has been beaten senseless." He pauses again and I try to turn my head just the slightest bit, trying not to make it obvious that I am eavesdropping. "I just don't know how she got here." I can hear him sigh, this was a really bad idea. I should bolt. If I wasn't so shaky I would, but my knees are so weak. I probably wouldn't even make it two blocks down the road, and besides the storm has gotten worse. "We can talk about this later, I don't know what I'm going to do... I'll try to make her comfortable for the night and contact her parents tomorrow." He puts so much emphasis o
Made of Glass 1Chapter 1:Made of Glass 1 by ~Formidophobia
I made it. Seven musky hotels, and three sleepless nights in a park brought me here, but I made it. The house is simple, but in my own mind I think it's magnificent. With each step I take I get dizzier and dizzier. The stairs are a challenge, but the knock on the door. That's the worst. I bring my pale hand upward, pull it back only to reach upward again. "Can I help you miss?" A voice behind me. It's a man. Slowly i pivot on my right foot to look. A man confined in a wheel chair is looking up at me, and a boy with hair as long as mine stares.
"I-uhum-I was just looking for um-Charlie Swan." I give him a questioning look, maybe this is him, maybe I have a brother, but why would they keep him instead of me?
"Well sweetheart," The man starts. "He must be inside watching the game on his new flat screen, I'm sure he wouldn't mind if you came in with us." The boy starts pulling him up the stairs. When he reaches me they both extend their hands. "Billy Black. And this is my son Ja
Made of GlassPrologue:Made of Glass by ~Formidophobia
How can someone that you have known all your life, suddenly become a stranger? How can someone you love, lie to you so easy? How can I be so gullible? I believed them! I trusted them. I loved them.
My veins fill with rage as I sit in my bed. The tears and sobs have been long over, but I feel so much pain. I have a physical ache in my chest and I shiver. How can anyone be this broken? How can I be this broken?
The paper is out in front of me, but I don't look at it. I don't want to know. I never want to know. Ever. "Renee and Char-" I hear the shattering of glass. A flashback.
"You cold have told me! I have lived my entire life in a world of lies!" I remember screaming that at the top of my lungs, then storming out of the room. Not one person can understand the way that I feel right now. How can you stand to hear your parents just openly tell you that you don't belong to them after fifteen years? How can they say that you never did? How can you just wake up one morning a Berko
Runnaway Love I run down the hallway as metal objects tear at my clothes, but I keep pressing on. What I wouldn't give to get out of here. My eyes have already adjusted to the darkness, but the passageways are littered with trash, turned over tables, thrown chairs, and broken windows. It is early in January, and the cold air surrounds me in a thick blanket. I stop for a moment. I have reached a dead end, and instantly I shiver. The light flickers above me, sometimes casting an eerie glow. My arms instinctively wrap around myself trying to keep warm. My small jacket doesn't do much help. "Sam," I call out his name. My voice cracks and the light goes out. The moon casts a silver glow through the barred window and rests on my back. "Sam!" I feel so alone; so scared, I have nowhere to move because I have just come from one way, and the only way out is barricaded. But I can't, go back out into the open. That thing is chasing me. It runs leaning to the left, arms hanging downRunnaway Love by ~Formidophobia
Pirates of the CaribbeanFor those who are familiar with Fanfiction.net, this is a sneak peek at one of my developing stories; Pirates of the Caribbean: Of Treasure Untold! Enjoy!Pirates of the Caribbean by ~randomosity007
The breeze carried the scent of the sea on it as the last bit of sunlight disappeared below the horizon. It would be a silent night of sailing, most likely nothing of great need in deckhand so Jack, Amelie and Hector let their crew turn in early. As Barbossa kept a steady hand at the helm, Amelie sat on the bow of the Pearl, watching the waves toss against the ship. Jack came out of the cabin, his hat slightly crooked on his head. He spotted Amelie upon the bow and made his way to her. Suddenly Jack felt eyes upon him, he turn and noticed Barbossa glaring at him. Jack responded only with a smirk. He knew Barbossa didn't love the idea of Amelie being on the ship and now with it evident that Jack in f
Love Is a LieI never run from anythingLove Is a Lie by *StarlitNova
Not hate, not fear, not anger, not-
Wait, there is one thing.
I would rather run from it my entire life
Than meet it even one more time
I trust no one with my true feelings
Because I still remember
I remember what it was like
My first broken heart
Back when I was still young,
And when I thought love was real
Love is a lie
I'm sorry if you didn't know
I feel terrible, ripping away your beliefs
Surface love is all around us, but true love is a sham
You think you've found it?
Stop kidding yourself
He will forget you as soon as he sees another girl
No matter how many things a better about you
You could be prettier, smarter, or even nicer than her,
But if you won't fuck him
He'll leave you for a slut immediately
But I don't know from personal experience
I know by watching from the darkness
As girls watched there supposed "man"
Leave with someone who is half the woman they are
Just because the poor girl isn't a slut
I feel bad for those girls