Nine months from now, Sul would ask Rae if she would eat him. She would say she would.His fingers drummed against the cool stone railing, the evening’s chill creeping into his bones. The monolithic yellow door stood motionless, shadowed leaves from the old oak danced over its surface, rustling in the crisp autumn wind. The distant sounds of horse-drawn carriages and the chatter of evening market-goers drifted up from the cobblestone streets of Waldron below. Raenisa was keeping him waiting

Layla's long, tattooed legs lay draped across the length of her paddle board. The gentle rhythm of the wind-swept waves lapped against its weathered edge while her hand leisured back and forth through the blue-green waters. Arching her back, Layla let a leg hang off the side of the board and into the lake. The cool, inviting water was a welcome relief from the burning sun. Pure bliss.Her bronzed skin gleamed with absorbed sunscreen, leaving behind only the pleasant aroma of coconut. She absentmi

The room was flashing, seizuring with light. All around the place, people were mingling, dancing, grabbing drinks. You were one of the latter when you hear a familiar voice,“Hey, hey, how’re you,” a very drunk girl grabbed your arm and pressed herself into you, “-how’re you doing?” You look down only to see a shorter girl, about five foot something, latching on lovingly to your arm and staring up at you. She had short brown hair, a few inches past her ears, and a cute freckle

Gavin was trapped at the back of a dingy van, encased within a small glass jar. He would soon meet his fate, deep in the guts of a cute bass guitarist. His heart pounded in his chest, a staccato rhythm that felt alien compared to the calm cadence of the earlier night. He couldn't help but reflect on earlier events, the ones that led him – and his friends – to their doom.He had been enjoying a leisurely walk with his girlfriend, Sophia, and their mutual friend, Rosa. This was a little