Darkness. Surrounded by complete utter darkness. Not the kind of darkness where you can make out little dots. Not the kind of darkness where if you strain your sight hard enough, you see a visible white light. It’s the kind of darkness that plays havoc with your senses. Reaching out in all directions, but there’s … Continue reading Dark Chronicles of a Creative Mind (chapter 11)
“Well that escalated quickly”, I say as my head is slammed against the table by Rin. He holds me down as LJ filters through my pocket, finally producing my wallet. Alonzo makes a nod with his head, and one of waiters escorts Zoe away as he takes my wallet from LJ. The head man in … Continue reading Dark Chronicles of a Creative Mind (chapter 10)
A whole bottle of vodka and three hours later I passed out good on the limo floor. I closed my eyes for what only seemed like two minutes, when I was nudged awake by the heel of a boot. “I’m disappointed having a slumber party in my limo without me, and here I thought we … Continue reading Dark Chronicles of a Creative Mind (chapter 9)
I might as well have been illiterate-cause I couldn’t read her at all. Sipping her coffee, she eyes me up and down-before turning her focus to the colorful fountain.
I hear the garble of music and radio station static. The sensation of warm leather against my face. The sound of a never-ending humming, as glasses clink together. Horns honking, tires screeching-bits and pieces of broken conversation. More horn honking, and a few clever colorful strung together vulgar swears. Stirring slowly I open my … Continue reading Dark Chronicles of a Creative Mind (chapter 7)