Series
Chapter Twenty-Two: The One With Live Television
"Gianni, I need you to get over here right now, and this isn't a joke. You have to meet me. There's no time." I stepped outside of the court, in desperate need for fresh air. I wanted time alone to chill, but I had to make this call to let him know.
By Shyne Kamahalan4 years ago in Fiction
Chapter Twenty-Three: The One Where It's Two Years in the Future
"How's the States? Should I be jealous yet?" I teased, my arms stretched up high into the air above my head, as I accepted Gianni's video call. I was laying down in my room, my foot propped up at the end of the bed, possible because of the several pillows I own. It was 3 am, because of the dumb time zone we had to fight just to speak with each other, and today was my day to make a sacrifice according to the schedule we made 'for fair'. Without it, we probably wouldn't talk as much as we do.
By Shyne Kamahalan4 years ago in Fiction
Chapter Three: The One With The Serious Interview
"Sit." I pointed at a couple of empty chairs in the waiting room, signaling politely to the lady behind the desk that we'd return in a moment. The demand to the boy came off more strongly than I anticipated, and I thought that even so I wouldn't feel the need to apologize, but the more time passed, the more it ate me up.
By Shyne Kamahalan4 years ago in Fiction
Chapter One: The One With The Fake Flower
"Oh come on! Don't worry too much about it, Shang. It's been two years. There's nothing we can do anymore. I don't think there's anything we could've done from the start. We're normal people, not investigators. Don't get ahead of yourself. Unexpected things happen. Maybe, well, you know,- she really did do that to herself."
By Shyne Kamahalan4 years ago in Fiction
Prologue: The One With Two Year Old Memories
The human life span, according to science, is about 70 years; 80, if a person is especially strong and healthy. Sometimes there's those certain people that even pass that up, enough that when you're alone with them in a room you can't help but feel partly afraid that they'll drop dead and you won't know what to do about it, but no matter what age it is that someone might breathe their last breath, there's one thing among every single one of them that's always the same.
By Shyne Kamahalan4 years ago in Fiction
The Leopard Of The Lake Part 2
THIS STORY IS THE FINALE OF A SERIES, CLICK HERE TO READ THE PREVIOUS PART. ONE The faint taste of Earth is the first thing to enter Cal's consciousness. The pain of a fractured rib came into mental focus before the headache of a bumped head. His heart fills with fear as memories of mindless parents chasing him and a large man-eating cat roaming the fog around the waters. He snaps to wakefulness with a sudden jerk and winces of pain to an empty corridor.
By David Brandy4 years ago in Fiction
The Journey of "Heros?"
“Mom? Mom?!” A small child screamed as they found the character from their favorite book standing before them; with the same dazed look they had in that moment. Else where in the world other children were discovering new skills and abilities they never would have imagined having. As the world cheered for superpowers; one child who was watching the stories unfold on the news; thinking something else entirely; This is will a grinding halt to human advancements....
By Eddie Rodgers4 years ago in Fiction
Who's really to blame? Pt. 2
Years pass and to the boards surprise, the day after their first physical encounter, the couple stormed out of the resort. Arm in arm. To make a new life for themselves far away from this lavish peninsulas coast. Beyond the town, county and even the republic. To a place hidden deep within a remote town that fed off of the land. A country town. A real back to basics transition of social living. A place where they were accepted as young adults taking a chance at love and happiness. With open arms to the small neighborhood took these strays in. Becoming part of their regular regime of this heaven on earth.
By Jahvon "Jex" John4 years ago in Fiction
