Broken Nail

A thick line of blood draws itself up upon the darkly shaded ashy toenail. Anita holds her foot against her chest, not wanting to touch the broken piece of her toenail. She looks at the floor, next to the bed where blood has dripped and dropped, all over the wooden furnished floor of her apartment.…

Breathe

Lisa raised her toes lightly, one after the other, as she seemed to move closer and closer towards the bathroom door. She wanted to hear what was going on with Rick inside the bathroom. She slithered closer and closer to the bathroom door, and got close enough to touch the fine white finish of the…

No Know

“Hello…” Wiko started, stifling a chuckle as he held the phone onto his ear. It was too big for him so he had to place one hand under the phone so that he did hot drop it. He looked at Benja who was biting his fingers in anxiety. They both waited for a voice to…

Friction

Joe could feel as his teeth clenched together, his eyelids rolled close to shutting themselves as the little grain of pink formed around his nose. Joe twisted and turned, trying not to let it slip loose, until the only thing he could hear was his heartbeat. He had tried it several times before bur his…