I feel my body being shaken, blinking open my eyes, I glare up at Tom’s face above me. He has a worried look on his face which doesn’t seem right by the soreness that I feel in my body. Stretching my body, I certainly feel the twinges in my legs and arms as I’m sure Tom is feeling it in other parts.

“Wha?” I mutter as I bury my head back into my ( Read more... )

Title: Suicide, Maybe?
Author: Lena204 a.k.a
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Title: Suicide, Maybe?
Author: Lena204 a.k.a
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I don’t even take five steps before I’m enveloped into a warm embrace. Instantly my body relaxes for a moment as the smell that is so distinctly Mrs. Listings surrounds me. My mind goes back to the days where the two of us would spend hours together, either talking about stupid stuff or not talking at all. She was the first person to actually treat ( Read more... )

I woke up with nerves making my entire body jitter. It got so bad that I caught myself unconsciously scratching at my wrists. The need is sated still from the last incident but I think all of this stress is causing it to reawaken much too early. I’ve never had it come clawing back so soon; the cuts aren’t even fully healed yet.

“Come on Georg! We ( Read more... )

Sometime later, Tom leaves with a mug of coffee and I stay in my pajamas. I have no plans of leaving the house today. My only goal is to get some more work done and hopefully ignore Georg, maybe kick him out again. It’s actually amusing how much Georg doesn’t protest when I just point to the front door with a foot tapping, probably some training ( Read more... )

“Yea, yea it was a really good talk.” I tell him softly knowing that he can hear me despite how soft my voice currently is. My arms wrap around him and I love how firm he is under my touch as he tries to hide his body underneath these baggy clothes.

“That’s good; I’m glade you’re smiling again. It looks good on you.” He mutters into my ear as he ( Read more... )

I pull to my duplex and let out a breath of relief; so close to my sanctuary of silence.

Slamming my car door shut, “Bill!” is shouted to me from Mr. Duncan as I hear his little dog yapping nearby as well.

“What?!” I snap to him, turning around and glaring at him. He is annoying and is always trying to talk to me, I don’t know why but I am utterly ( Read more... )

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Tom’s SUV fits his outer persona perfectly! He keeps it impeccably clean. I didn’t see a single speck of dirt or a smudge anywhere. In my car you’ll find food wrappers, empty drink bottles and probably a shirt and jacket or five floating around. His even still has the new car smell; Tom told me he has had this SUV for a couple years. I don’t think ( Read more... )