Short Pieces of Fiction by GALACTUS_

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Sunday, August 17, 2008

It was worth it, after all

Looking around everything seemed to be perfect. No-one would ever suspect what was going to happen in this very room later. She knew that things needed to be right. Everything needed to go exactly as she had planned it. She would never get another chance, and couldn’t afford for anything to go... Sign in to see full entry.

In Hell?

The heat was immense. What have I done to end up here? She wondered to herself. She didn’t even think that Hell could be this hot. Looking around she saw people all dressed similarly rushes to and fro, in and out of doors. How will I be able to survive this? She questioned herself. Suddenly a loud... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, August 15, 2008

I'm so cold, why?

It was cold, colder than I had ever known it. I sat up and looked around, trying to get my bearings. Where was I? and why was it this cold? I rose from the bed and started to walk. Where was everyone? I couldn't see or hear anyone, yet I knew there had to be someone about, someone who could help me.... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, August 14, 2008

It's been a while

He didn’t understand what the problem was. It wasn’t as if he hadn’t done it before. And he never failed in the past, so why should he now. All he had to do was remain calm and everything would go smoothly. Better get ready he thought to himself. I don’t want to stick out like a sore thumb. Jumping... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, August 13, 2008

How Can? (a sort of poem)

How can wounds go so deep, when there is no weapon involved. How can pain hurt so much, when no-one physically touches you. How can someone feel so trapped, when they are not locked up. How can someone break free, when they are not chained up. How can you cure the pain, when there is no medicine.... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, August 12, 2008

Alone?

It was very quiet. Too quiet. There should have been an immense amount of noise, it was only noon. Yet it looked like a complete ghost town. Where was everyone? What had happened? Everything looked the same, except for the lack of people. It must me a dream. Pinching himself to check he was awake,... Sign in to see full entry.

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