I had a Henry dream last night.

I stepped outside my front door and Roach was sitting there, Geralt was looking at the neighbor's car and was extremely confused. Then my neighbor's door opened and Henry and Kal walked out. The two stood there looking at each other and at the same time said "Fuck".

I petted Kal and turned around and went back inside, then came back out with a camera and snapped their picture. I also pulled a notebook and pen out of my purse {I carry one everywhere I go}.

Roach kicked the car and Geralt started grumbling while Henry says "Well this is awkward..."

I hugged Geralt and then sat down with my pen and notebook. Geralt and Henry watched as the words I wrote created a portal and standing on the other side was Ciri who was yelling for Geralt. He went back through, and Henry sat next to me on the step and said, "What else can you do with that pen?"

I smiled and wrote something down and he got all squirmy and said, "Well now..."

Then I woke up! 

I had a Supernatural dream last night!

I was walking through some dark woods and was very lost. So, I hovered off the ground and went up past the treetops to see where I was.

A road was a few yards away on the outskirts of the woods, so I went back down and walked through the trees to the road. It took me a bit to find it.

As I walked down the road, I saw someone standing in the middle of the road. As I got closer, I discovered that it was Cas and that his phone died. So, I touched his phone and charged it. He thanked me and vanished. I reached town and was sitting on a bench in a park with a cup of coffee. Cas reappeared with Jack.

We spoke for a bit and then Baby pulled up and no one got out. No one was actually sitting in here. The car was literally empty. I continued to look at the stars then I excused myself and soared up into the sky. I burst into flames and started dancing and doing ballet. Baby turned up the music and I danced to it.

When the song was over, I came back down and sat on the table with my coffee. Jack handed me a book and a pen. Then he told me that I needed to write my own story and stop allowing others to do it for me.

I started writing in the book and as I wrote two figured walked out of the woods. Sam stepped out into the moonlight and then Dean. I looked up at them and smiled. "Hello Boys..."

The Hubby Chronicles

*Authors Note: *

This is not a true story. I'm single and not married. This is just a bit of creative writing.

Apparently from what someone said on the former Bubblews website, I have a twisted imagination. OK so he didn't use those words, but I know how to read between the lines!

His exact words were and I quote "ewww! I hope your future partner doesn't get scared off when they read the sort of stuff that goes on in your imagination."

Hmm maybe it was the itching powder in the dolls mouth... I dunno! LOL

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Last night was my hubby's card night... now usually on card game night, I take a few knock out pills and lock the bed room door this way to ensure that there are no drunk fools sneaking into my bed while I'm sprawled out unconscious. Mind you that could be fun, but I prefer to enjoy sex, not to sleep through it.

 
I went into the guestroom and found my "wonderful" husband of 5 years sprawled out across the bed, under his arm was a blonde haired blow up doll named Lizzie, now where she came from I have no clue.. not sure I really want to know to be honest. I don't recall hearing about any late night visitors arriving.

There were empty pizza boxes and beer bottles scattered across the floor along with a video camera set up in the corner. I popped the video card out and pocketed it... this could help me with that divorce I've been thinking of.

 
Laying on the floor among the bottles and boxes was hubby's best friend Jed who was curled up with a male blow up doll... I always knew there was something weird about him, this very sight verifies it all.

 
I took pictures of them both with their blow up mates and immediately posted them on Facebook as well as Twitter for all of their friends to see. I smiled at the thought of the ribbing they will be getting from their construction buddies in a few hours.

I decided to go to lunch with my friend Cassie that afternoon, we had just sat down at the table when my phone rang. It was the toilet flushing, my hubby's ringtone. "Yes, Arthur?"

After a bit of stammering and stuttering he finally got the words out. "Did you by any chance take the disc out of the video recorder this morning?"

 
I smiled and reached into the side pocket of my purse and pulled it out. "Oh yes I did I'm at your parent's house, were going to watch it together."

"NO don't watch it.. I will give you anything you want if you don't watch it with them.. c'mon babe that's my mother and I don't want her to.. come home and we'll talk."

"My dear Arthur, on the table is an envelope, open it and sign those papers and your mother will never see this video.."

 
I heard the shuffling of papers and a groan.. "Divorce papers.. Really??"

"Yes now sign them and I won't show your mother." Cassie pulled out her laptop, plugged it and inserted the disc. Using one of her software tools she was able to download it onto her laptop.

"Your taking everything.. even MY dog!!" I could feel his anger building and smiled, "not everything darling. I've put the things you can keep in the duffle bag in the garage with the tools. I'll unlock the garage for you when I get home."

An hour later I pulled into the driveway to find him sitting in his car stewing. He handed me the papers and I unlocked the garage and pulled out the duffle bag, handed it to him and watched him stalk to his car.

 
I waved as he drove away and smiled. I had deflated Lizzie, filled her mouth with itching powder and her nether regions were super glued shut. He should have a good night tonight with his new girlfriend.

Changes are good.

I was sorting through a box and found my story binder! I thought I lost it during the last move to Ayer St. This girl is super happy right now! I found my novels that I actually finished. lol

I also found a poem I wrote back in 1988. I know I was in a dark place at the time as in suicidal dark place. Yeah I was a serious mess back then. Here it is..

"Through the shadows of darkness I have searched.

I have listened to the silence of the night for you.

I wait patiently and you never come.

I have always known the truth.

I know I'm not worthy and never will be."

My family used to drive about an hour away to see relatives who lived on the beach. When they were gone I used to order pizza all the time. Mom used to tell me that they would take bets on whether or not I had ordered one or not.

If only they had known what was really going on in my head they wouldn't have left me home alone back then.

For the record, I'm not in that mind set any more.

Supernatural Short: Mermaid dreams

 Dean: "I didn't realize Charlie was was gonna be here... huh I like that outfit she looks cute."

Sam: "Umm yeah we are at Comic Con for some reason.. why are we here again?"

Charlie: "Hey there's my brother's!" :runs over and hugs Dean and Sam:

The guy with the plastic pointy sword follows her, the overhead light shining bright on his bald head.

Dean eyes the shiny bald headed guy and eyes the plastic sword : "If that gets anywhere near her then I'll ram it up your.."

Charlie: "Dean! Why don't you and Sam go look at the cosplay girls, there's a mermaid in a bikini top!"

Dean smiles: "Show me the mermaid..."

Sam gives bald guy a look: "We have guns.. we know how to dispose of bodies to where no one will find them... don't touch our Charlie..."

Bald guy gulps and drops the plastic toy sword.

Dean: "Sammy c'mon let's go get us a merm... KEVIN... WTF man!!!"

Kevin Tran: "Hi guys!!"

Supernatural Short: Shopping with Dean

Jillian Vito stood at the back door of the department store watching the cameras. Her day was going along just fine until she saw a man walk in through the front door, his arms swinging around and he was talking to someone... yet there was no one with him.

Dean: Cas I'm shopping for some new jeans.. nothing spectacular.
Castiel: I've never been shopping before and find this whole experience fascinating.
Dean: Well it's really not a big deal. Sams off buying his from some fancy store and I'm here... with you.

Jillian headed toward the area where the man stood and watched. She had seen quite a few crazy folks talking to themselves, but rarely did they carry on full conversations with themselves out loud.
Dean saw Jillian watching him with a confused look on her face and smiled : Just jean shopping.. by myself.. no one else is with me..

Jillian nodded and stood on the other side of the jean rack: I see that.. do you need help with anything? Anything at all?
Castiel appeared and frowned : He's looking for jeans not hook up lines.

Jillian jumped and walked back to her place at the tv monitors. She zeroed in on the man she was just speaking too.
Dean: Thanks Cas.. you know.. this is why we can't have nice things Cas..

As they walked out the back door Dean dropped this receipt off with his number on it for Jillian : I do need something.. give me a call and we can discuss the details if you're still interested.

*I know it's not a photo of Dean and it's Jensen, but it fit the story. lol *

Supernatural Short: Where's Mary Kate?

                                                     

                  Crowley: "Squirrel, I need your help..."

Dean: "Crowley this is my I don't give a shit zone.. so that means.. I don't give a shit.. go bug Sam."

Crowley: "He sent me to you... so did Castiel. Did you and Moose get into a row over something?"

Dean eyes Crowley: "Watch it... whatever.. what's wrong?"

Crowley: "Mary Kate's been shopping, she hasn't been home in 3 days..."

Dean: You two must have gotten into a "row".

Crowley sighs: "She put on a shirt and asked me if it made her bottom look big.. I love her bottom size and all so I said "It's makes your bottom look plumper than usual."

Dean laughs: "BIG mistake!"

Crowley: "You're an excellent tracker so you must help me find her."

Dean: "Fine, but you owe me.."

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They get to the mall where she likes to shop and sit on a bench waiting for her to appear.

Cas joins them in their vigil.

Castiel: "Umm when did Teddy Bears start walking?"

Crowley sighs: "I recognize those flip flops..."

Dean sits there unsure as to what to say.

Mary Kate stands in front of them and hands Crowley his wallet :

"You're forgiven... thank you for the teddy bear."

Crowley: "I am not sleeping with that thing in my bed..."

The Camp Cafe

The Camp Cafe campgrounds are open year round, the fire is crackling away in the fire pit in front of Cafe's stone structure.

 There is a circle of comfy outdoor chairs surrounding the flaming pit. Rows of dark pines lurk around the horizon and glowing eyes flicker through the tall grass and bushes at you.

Standing next to a path is a wooden signpost that points in far too many directions. Half the blank arrows seem to have been moved and you're not sure which way to go. But the painted one points to Cafe next to the beach where the waves roll gently onto shore.

There's an old sign that reads, 'No skinny dipping allowed! Offenders will be -- .' Be what?? You're not sure and you're not sure you want to find out either.

The campfire songs begin and a few someone's are singing very off key so you escape up the steps and into the Cafe as far away from the singing as you could get.

In 2019 I will..

I'm not making resolutions just the opposite. I'm making healthy changes in my life. Here's a list of

my changes...

~ Smile more.. there is so much to smile about, so many reasons to be happy.

~ Put my health and well being first.. I tend to take care of everyone else, but myself. No more!

~ Get my home more organized. I want to live a clutter free life and I'm not very good at organization.

~ Be prepared for an emergency. I need to get my kit filled and ready to be used if need be.

~ Walk more every day. I want to walk more steps that I did the day before.

~ Dress better. I live in jeans and t shirts. I want to dress better or nicer.

~ Financial freedom calls!! 

~  Eat healthier. I tend to eat one meal a day and this needs to stop. 

~ Write more.. poems, short stories, novels.

~ Dream always

Someone to watch over me

He stood on the balcony looking across the field. He thought he could see her dancing around the small fire she had built to celebrate the upcoming solstice. 

He pulled his jacket around him and looked back up to see the fire out and she was walking toward the house. Hurrying inside he pulled on his pajama's and climbed into bed. 

She came into the room quietly and after a few moments, she climbed into bed. She felt cool due to her being outside in the middle of Autumn. 

He rolled over, yawning loudly and pulled her close. As he did every morning he held her close as the morning sun rose into the sky.

All things Acklecki's Challenge 1: Take a photo of something you're doing today! What are you celebrating? Who are you with? Details and more details please! Share your world with us!!

Our first challenge is... Take a photo of something you're doing today! What are you celebrating? Who are you with? Details and more details please! Share your world with us!!

Our gathering bombed, but I’m spending the day with my youngest. We made slime and I’m working on a few short stories for my All things Acklecki's group. lol

Went to Super Walmart {Twice!} for groceries and stopped in at Duncan Donuts for a cold drink. They had this sign up... who the hell charges 50 cents for a glass of ice 💦??? Madison has discovered the joys of a Butter Pecan Macchiato. lol

I had my AKF shirt on with Jared Padalecki... an elderly woman who looked to be in her 80’s told me that he was dreamy. I agreed with her and her granddaughters said “Eww Grandma!!!!”

Hotdogs 🌭      and Amish potato 🥔      salad later with iced tea! Then possibly fireworks later, I know I won't be going to those as I have to work in the morning. 
 I’m also going to attempt to teach myself how to knit and preparing a new Harry Potter blog!

I have loads of HP stuff that I did when I worked in daycare so I thought about assembling them all in one location... a blog would be a good place don'tcha think?? 

A day in the life of Jensen, Jared and Jim.

Jared: Hey according to the script you have a 3 some with the twins again..

Jensen: Really?? I'm down for that..

Jared: I bet you are.. as long as I don't end up walking in on you again.. Damn I have to walk in on you again...

Jensen: Maybe this time we'll figure out what to do besides me swapping clothes with one of the girls like we did last time...

Jared: Yeah it was a bit disturbing seeing you in a black bra with a matching thong and fishnet stockings...

Jensen: You're telling me.. the thong gave me a massive wedgie...

Jim: Hey! I wondered where Norbert went to! he wasn't in the shower this morning. I had to shower alone! That is seriously not cool boys! C'mon Norbert.. back in the shower you go. 

Visiting Chuck

Alex Kirby sat at the table eating pizza while Chuck moved around the kitchen grabbing drinks. He came out to the table and set down two glasses of milk. "Really Chuck.. milk?"

"Well yeah.. after my run in with the Winchesters I realized that I really needed to drink more milk. I mean.. It good for strong bones and stuff like that..."

"You're God ... you're in perfect health!"

Chuck laughed "That's right!" The milk turned into a beer for him and coke for Alex. 

Alex held up the coke. "Where's my beer?"

Chuck raised an eyebrow "How old are you?"

"25... I'm 25."

"Remember who you're talking to Al.."

"Fine I'll drink the coke.."

There was a sudden movement outside the dining room window. Both looked out and saw a disheveled Becky Rosen walking toward the door.

There was a banging on the front door. Chuck snapped his fingers and the door turned to metal. The banging was louder and more intense.

Alex froze while looking out the peep hole.."Dude, what happened to her?"

"She married Sam Winchester.. she had the nerve to break up with me via a damn text message.. she broke up with me by sending me a photo of her and that Giant standing at the alter!"

"Yeah that bites, but Chuck she looks horrible..."

"Well that's what happens when you deal with demons." 

"Demons? Sam's a demon??"

"Noo not Sam... though he does have some demon blood in him so I suppose you could say he's part demon."

"Aren't you gonna fix her?"

"Nope, I'm over her.. I moved on already. I do like what she's done to her hair though.. she looks good with dark hair."

Alex winced when Becky put her eye up to the peep hole and saw him and smiled at him.

"Alex, ya gotta go I'm expecting a call from Madame Eve..lyn Evelyn... Madame Evelyn.. She is applying to be my private.. um.. secretary."

"Umm.. yeah.. I'll take the back door.."

Last night's dream...

I had the weirdest dream ever of the boys, and I mean weird to where I'm turning it into a story, lol. I have no clue where this story came from.

I went to a rather small convention... a Hunter's convention of sorts... all of the Winchester's were there... there was a lot of whispering and people were looking at me weird.. like they knew something about me. Sam came running up and literally scooped me into his arms in a bear hug and whispered for me to play along with him. He said out loud "LISA, There you are! Dean's over here at our table."

The other Hunter's in the room were watching us and he grabbed my hand and led me to the table. Dean and some guy was there, who I am assuming to be Ellen's husband as they were holding hands and Jo and Ash were there. I was put in a chair between Sam and Dean and on either side of the boys were Mary, John and Bobby and the Wayward sisters were there. It was a big table with #13 on a sign in the center of it! I sat down and people were still staring, Jo gave me wary looks and Claire eyed me.

The light's went out and various speakers went on the "stage" and spoke about various creature's they encountered and how to defeat them. I listened because I found it fascinating then I heard a voice in my head saying don't get too comfortable because I was dead as soon as the convention was over and that the whole thing was a set up to get me there.

I excused myself to go to the bathroom and ran as soon as I got into the hallway. All of these Hunter's were chasing after me. Team Winchester.. aka everyone at table 13.. were calling me to stop. No matter where I turned there was no door outside. All of the doors and windows vanished. Then I went into a room that had a huge bonfire built but not lit.. There was no roof it was just an open room with literally no roof.

Next thing I know the doors are locked and I'm surrounded by Hunter's, they put me on the bonfire tied to a pole, I'm screaming as the fire is lit. Team Winchester is trying to reach me and all of the Hunter's except TW transform into demonic creatures.

I'm helpless on the bonfire and am forced to watch Ellen, Jo and Ash and the hubby get torn apart, and the sisters get torn up too. Claire and Donna were the only one's left. I started screaming and it began to thundering and rain. The fire went out and the whole bonfire turned to black charred ash.

I was hovering in the air over the ash. TW was enclosed in a bubble of energy and they were hovering above me. Donna floats toward me and says "I've been waiting for you..." We touch hands and the creatures in the room burst into flames. After all of them were destroyed and the smoke cleared everyone on TW who died were standing alive among the ashes.

I fell to the ground and everything went black. When I woke up, I was laying in the backseat of Baby and the boys were sleeping in the front seat. The sky was dark, I got out and stood in the moonlight.

Then I woke up when my damn alarm went off.. I forgot to turn it off last night... GAH!

Golfing with Jack

Dean : Sammy... relax this game is supposed to be a calming game...
Sam : My balls.. who's messing with my balls??
Dean : Sammy chill out. You hit your ball into the sand trap again.. just go swat it out.. again.
Sam : Someone's making the balls go in the damn sand trap.. is it Gabriel.. did you put him up to this?
Dean sighs : No...
Sam : I give up I'm done with this shit.. who the hell plays golf.. you hit the balls around and into holes. Let's go kill something.. 
Dean : Fine

They walk to the car and Jack is sitting in the backseat reading a book.
Sam dumps his clubs in the trunk and Dean hands Jack a handful of nougat bars.
Dean: Good job kid.
Jack : I love nougat.. thanks.. are we not telling Sam about..
Sam : Telling Sam what.. Dean!!
Jack hands Sam a nougat bar : Want one?

Angel of Death

Adrianna walked the cemetary, weaving her way among the headstones. She trailed her hand across them as she walked slowly, her eyes staring into the darkness at the moving shadows. "We've been searching every cemetery looking for the one and have yet to find her.. but I have a feeling things are about to change." She could hear the moans and cries of the shadows echoing around her, warning her of the intruder. Smiling confidently she stepped toward the intruder and stopped after she heard a soft sob come from within the darkness. She watched as a young child moved among the headstones and stop at a large cross stone. She pulled out a candle and lit it, the young girl looked to be 13-14 years of age. Her clothes torn and dirty, and her once lovely face was covered with bruises from numerous beatings she's had to endure at such a young age. Adrianna frowned and froze in her spot to listen as the young child spoke. Her heart broke as the child begged for death to come claim her. She spoke of her life with her mother and the whoring her mother forced her into. Adrianna stepped forward and knelt next to the girl, she placed a hand on the child's shoulder and smiled. "There is much darkness in your heart my dear girl.. I can help you." A look of fright crossed the child's face,"I can't go home.. I just can't.." Adrianna stood and waved her hand into the night sky. The shadows seemed to slowly melt into the darkness, the sky twinkled with thousands of stars. Adrianna handed the girl a small black crystal. "Sarah, I am here to help you, but first you need to go home and sleep. When you get home tell your mother that you are going to bed and don't wish to be disturbed. Place this beside your door and get into bed and sleep. You won't be disturbed the whole nigh , that much I promise you." Adrianna watched the girl go and soon the shadows swirled around her. "This is the one we've been searching for." she thought silently to herself. The shadows continued to swirl and dance about her whispering. Adrianna closed her eyes and soon vanished within the darkness of the night. Sarah took the stone home and did as she was told. The man in the room with her mother looked at her hungrily and took a step toward her. Sarah ran into her room and placed the crystal next to the door. For the first night in 10 years she slept the whole night and dreamed of her father. That night Adrianna appeared outside the girls window and walked around to the front door. Without knocking, she went into the house and stood face to face with the mother. A look of fear crossed the woman's face as she watched the shadows enter the house and cover the walls, dancing and swirling about. The woman could hear the whispers coming from the darkened walls. Adrianna walked over to the woman and slid her hand to her throat. "Pity.. she wished for death.. isn't it sad that your own child would rather die than live with her mother?" "Sssaaarraaahhhh.. the time has come... come to us, let us take you..to your father." Sarah walked out of her bedroom and crossed over to Adrianna, the bruises on her face seemed to have healed and the cuts vanished. Adrianna placed her hand on the girls shoulder and nodded to the shadows. The shadows swirled around them and enclosed them, Sarah clung to Adrianna's hand and let out a small scream and crumpled heap on top of her father's grave. Moments later a thin whisp of silver light drifted up and floated among the shadows... Adrianna could hear the faint voice in the air. "Father.. father where are you?" A male voice called to young Sarah, "I'm here my Sarah.. forever and always."
Two days later during the funeral, Adrianna stepped out from behind a tree to observe. No one arrived for the young girl's funeral, not even her mother. She felt a hand slid into her's and looked to find Sarah smiling at her. A handsome man stood next to her smiling. She felt the small hand leave hers and watched as they walked into the trees and out of sight.





A Zombie Apocalypse

Let me start from the beginning... I used go to college at the private school somewhere in Vermont called Crestwood Academy, now called Zombiewood. Pretty much the college was for prodigy's and stuff like that. For some crazy reason my folks and those who ran this fine establishment thought I was a prodigy because I can play a song without reading the sheet music for it and I have come up with a few classical pieces of my own.

Why? Well had I known that I would be stuck in a college filled with them then I would have been taking notes on surviving a freaking' zombie apocalypse!

As the last person ran out the door he slammed them shut and placed a Webster's dictionary in the door handles so they couldn't get out.

I looked at him and raised another eyebrow "Why do you look like Darryl Dixon from the show.. where'd that cross bow come from??"

Whatever.. anyway.. There was one building that was off limits to the students, unless of course you were the mad scientist type and believe me we had plenty of those freaks here. One of them even legally changed his name to Dr. Jeckle and yes his first name was Dr... yeesh not too bright that one. His friend also changed his to Mr. Hyde and yeah his first name was Mr. go figure.. he wasn't the brightest crayon in the box if you know what I mean.

I flirted and he ignored me and continued to read about the crossbows so knowing that I couldn't hook him with my utterly adorable cuteness I did what I needed to do. I called the girls for a meeting in the quiet section of the library. I grabbed my books and walked to the other side of the library. One of the wrestlers tried to grab my attention so I stopped to chat with him. Mr. Hottie McHotHot never took his eyes out of the book.

Unfortunately this side of the library is right next to the science building and there are always some pretty awful smells coming in through the windows. I sat against the side wall just in view of him with a bookcase blocking me. I think I saw him look up a few time's, but I could be wrong. Though he is sitting at the other end of the table and in plain view of me.. hmm I wonder..

I pulled out my notebook and started doodling when there was an explosion coming from the science building along with a few random screams. One really couldn't tell if they were screams of excitement or fear. You never know with the science geeks...

Mrs. Dodd's the annoying librarian walked past us and eyed the wall. She walked over and touched the wall and wiped the liquid on her skirt. "I'll get my Clorox wipes, no one touch that!"

"We need to get out of here.. now." Darryl told me. I looked at him and crossed my arms, "Oh now you decide to talk to me after all the attention I gave you and you.."

Darryl pulled me back behind him and grabbed my purse," We need to go... now!" I pointed to the wall, there were bubbles forming under the hideous looking wall paper. I stepped back as other's stepped forward looking at it curiously.

Mrs. Dodd's came and pulled a Clorox wipe out just as the bubbles popped and sprayed those standing at close range with the nasty ooze . I wanted to see what they looked like with the ooze on them, but Darryl pulled me away.

Darryl and I ran toward the door, which was a good thing because that damn ooze turned the observers into flesh eating zombies. That wrestler I told you about was coming straight for me.. I think, though he did take out a football player on his way toward me so maybe not.

Just as we reached the door Mrs. Dodd's staggered near us with her Clorox wipes, one was hanging out of her mouth and she seemed to be missing an ear.. I think she read the autobiography about Vincent Van Gogh one too many times...

Darryl stood in the doorway and yelled at the top of his manly lungs "Hurry run.. Zombies hate fast food.. run!" I raised an eyebrow at him and shrugged. He had a point I suppose.

Then we ran to our dorm rooms to grab stuff. I decided that I had to change my outfit.. a girl can't run from zombies in heels. Darryl's room was down the hall from mine. As I changed I wondered when I was going to be able to see his face and not just hair like Cousin It.

He came in just as I pulled my jeans on and a white tank top with a blue and black flannel shirt. He ran to my closet and pulled out my jacket as well as my hiking boots. I pulled my white tank off and switched with a black one then made sure he grabbed my black hiking boots. Hey if I'm going to be running from zombies I'm going to look good while doing so!

I was putting extra clothes and make up in my backpack when Darryl blew the hair out of his face and sighed, " Zombies are coming, let's go!!"

Darryl grabbed my hand and pulled me to the door, he stopped as two guys from down the hall ran by in their pajama's. One was dressed as Spiderman and was shooting everyone with silly string while the other was dressed as Batman and just ran around trying to kiss the girls. I raised an eyebrow at them and Darryl shrugged, "I give them an hour or less."

We got outside to find a crowd of people with camera's and new broadcasters standing there laughing at us. We apparently had been "Punked" by the college or so they say...

My brother drove up in his black Hummer with an automatic machine gun attached to the back. It helps to have parents who are survivalists and to have a brother who plays black ops and zombie games on his PlayStation.. he's always prepared for a zombie apocalypse.

Darryl and I got into the truck just as zombies came flooding out of the front entrances. Spiderman and Batman were the first out the door, both were covered in blood. When they came out they were broadcasted on live television.

Darryl and I along with my family took up residence in the nearest Sam's Club. There's enough food there to last a good long while and another is the clubs main rule. Zombie's can't get in without a membership!

Hey there my name is Lola Dirkenwood. Have you ever heard of the television show "The Walking Dead"? Yeah, well me too and it's a shame that I never watched it or any other zombie movies that are out. Personally I'm going to the nearest store and grabbing those damn zombie movies and watching them one after the other.

I was minding my own business in the library.. and checking out the hot new guy in school who was reading books about weapons.. he seems especially fond of crossbows for some reason , oh well. Go figure I have a thing for bad boys and this one looks just like one.. his long hair covered most of his face though, oh well he looks great in jeans and a leather jacket. Oh and those combat boots look hot too. His name is Darryl.. very hot name.

Out of the blue Mr. Hottie comes over and asks me what I'm doing over here, before I could respond he walked past me to the wall and moved past me pulling me along with him. The wall in front of us was dripping with this smelly greenish blue slime looking stuff.


"Later!" was all he said and he dragged me out of the closet.

I called my parents and told them about the happenings at school and was told that they already knew and my brother was on his way to get me. Apparently the news already alerted the world about the zombie apocalypse that started at my school.. so the next time someone asks me what college I went to I'm going to say Hogwarts.

... Game over ...

Faith glanced around the airport as she waiting a bit impatiently for her cousin Jonah to show up. As usual, he was late, the boy was most likely doing his hair in the bathroom.. the man refuses to leave the house until his hair is perfect.
She sat on the tallest suitcase and sent her brother's a quick text alerting them to the fact tat he was late and to find out if the cook out was still on. She was about to call Jonah when his black van pulled up in front of her, he got out and his hair looked perfect. "Hey cuz, sorry I'm late.."
"I know Jonah you had to get your hair fixed, right?" she teased as he loaded her cases into the back.
"Actually, Ms Brat I needed gas. I got out of work late," He stuck his tongue out at her and pulled her door open "in you go, c'mon now I'm famished!"

They had pulled into the driveway, Jonah grabbed her bags and took them inside the house.
Faith glanced around, the house was empty, but they could hear faint music coming from the back yard.
They walked outside to find a group of zombies straggling around the yard moaning and snapping their teeth open and shut. Now anyone who knew them knew that both she and Jonah were terrified of zombies, the two let out a scream, his was by far more girlier than hers, and backed into the house.
Before they knew it the house was filling with them, Faith ran to the hall closet and ducked inside, Jonah followed behind her and slammed the door shut and flipped on the closet light. Faith glanced around and found her brother Brady's metal bat, Jonah found her brother Jack's golf bag and grabbed a nine iron with the black fluffy bunny head cover on it.

"Jonah they aren't real you know... that could really hurt someone..." Faith raised an eyebrow at him. Jonah threw the door open and began swinging the club wildly in front of him. Faith winced when he almost clocked Brady in the head with it.
The two ran outside, then before she knew it Jonah started chasing the zombie Brady around the yard screaming about his hatred of zombies. The Jack zombie chased after them laughing as he was  ripping his face makeup off which caused Jonah to scream... well shriek in a high pitched voice even louder.
A car pulled up and Faiths parents got out. She ran and stood next to her father. They watched as Jonah chased her brothers around wielding the mighty black bunny headed golf club around like a sword.

Jonah was about to smack Brady in the head when the club went back and smacked himself upside the head causing him to fall to the ground. Mom ran over to check him out seeing as how she was a doctor and knew how to do that stuff, then she looked up at Jack and sighed.
"Your face is all over my yard... your nose is in my flowers. Clean your face up and tell all of the zombies to go home."
"Aww mom we were having fun..." chuckled Brady.
"Yeah well it's all fun and games until someone gets smacked upside the head with a black fluffy bunny nine iron.."

The moment he laid eyes on her his life was over, he just didn't know it yet.

Sam mumbled and kicked the front left side tire and let out a string of swear words into the dark of night. The nearest house was miles down the road and because his Triple A expired he couldn't call for a tow truck. It didn't help that he was running on at least 2 hours of sleep and that he had a migraine that just wouldn't go away, but now of all things he gets a flat tire out in the middle of bloody nowhere and he had no way to get ahold of anyone.

A light mist floated across the ground, he half expected to see zombies come walking out of the trees that surrounded him, or to see ghosts come floating out to drag him away to the afterlife. He was pacing when he heard the faint sound of water rippling and a faint hum that sent shivers down his spine was mixed in with the music of the water. He followed the sound of the humming and stopped at the edge of a lake, and had he not stopped when he did, he would have walked right in and drowned.

Gliding across the lake was a beautiful woman, her dress was long and when she spun around it flowed around her. She danced to only music that she could hear, at random times she would hum louder as if a song is running through her head. Sam stepped forward and heard a snap of a twig under his foot, he glanced up to find her standing there staring at him.. as quick as she came she was gone. He sat at the waters edge and waited, hoping that she would come back and continue to dance, but she never came. As he stood to walk back to the car he heard a noise behind him, he turned and stumbled back into the cold water.

The sun was up when he opened his eyes. His car was surrounded by people, police officers were mingled in with fire men. An ambulance pulled up, the attendants got out and went down the path that he had taken. Sam followed behind and saw them lifting his water logged body onto the stretcher. He had drowned and his eyes were a milky white. He followed his body back to the ambulance and as he stood there in shock, he looked up to see the dancer on the water.

She stepped out of the trees and walked toward him, mist surrounded her and soon began to seep out of the trees around them. "I'm Ariella and it's time to go home Sam." She extended her hand and they walked into the trees and disappeared.

Everything he touches...

I remember as a child, my mother reading fairy tales to me. They always had happy endings no matter what happened. Snow White found her Prince as did Cinderella and Aurora. My fairy tale turned out to be quite different...

As I stood in front of the large building, I stared up at all of the windows above me. The guy who contacted me about the modeling gig used this address so here I was.
I walked through the gold trimmed doors and into the open marble and gold reception area, the desk was empty and there wasn't anyone around at all, not a single employee in sight at all.. who the hell runs a business like this??

I was about to leave and head home when there was a ding from one side of the large marble room where a row of elevators sat. A young man hurried toward me adjusting his glasses and tie at the same time. I was not abut to inquire as to what he had been up to, but I will admit that a tiny part of me was curious."I'm so sorry I'm late, got caught up in something upstairs and the staff are all on lunch at the moment," The young man had the complete nerd look going for him with high water pants, horn rimmed glasses and a pocket protector in his front shirt pocket. "My name is Linus Pentangle, my uncle Victor owns the company, I'm his assistant."

I shook his extended hand and smiled, "I'm Rachel Murtaugh, it's a pleasure to meet you. You're uncle sure likes gold doesn't he?"

We got into the elevator and he pushed a gold button to get us moving upward.
"Yes it's his favorite color along with marble." stammered Linus as the elevator came to a sudden halt. We stepped out of the elevator and I gasped at the sight before be. There was a long stripe of deep burgundy carpet that led to the door opposite me. On either side were life size gold statues of men and women in various poses.

I stopped in front of one and looked at it closer, the details were amazing. "She's beautiful."
"I agree with you there, she is very beautiful." Came a smooth voice from beside me, "You must be Rachel, the freelance model that Linus corresponded with on ModelSearch. I'm Victor Rogers, why don't you come into my office so we can talk."

This man was very handsome despite his wearing black from head to toe.  His long black hair was pulled back in a pony tail and his blue eyes sparkled in the over head light. On his hands he wore a pair of black gloves.

In his office there were more statues, this time a woman with three children. These were not happy ones like those in the outer room, their faces bore the look of fear and terror.

I followed behind him quietly, walking behind me was his nephew Linus. I sat in a black leather seat on the other side of the desk, while Victor Rogers sat in his seat behind it. Linus sat in the seat next to me and looked at his hands in his lap.

As Victor took his gloves off he dropped them onto the desk, Linus get us a drink please. Tea sounds good right now, is that OK with you Miss Murtaugh?

"Of course it is, it's all I drink.' We spoke for about the job position that was available. Private secretary to Mr Rogers himself. They pay was more than I had ever made modeling and there was travel involved. Luckily I had trained as a secretary as a side job to modeling.

Linus came back with the tea, he set the two cups on the desk, one in front of me and the other in front of his uncle. Both cups were sitting fairly close to each other. Before I could take the cup in front of me, Victor grabbed it and set it next to him, I took the other and took a sip of the chamomile tea.

Once the meeting was over I followed Linus to the elevators and he escorted me out of the building. As I was getting into the elevator I glanced up to see Victor Rogers watching me from his office window.

I had been working for Victor Rogers for about 2 months when I noticed a few strange thing's taking place. There were new statues appearing through out the building, Linus has an entire floor for his office and as per Victor, I wasn't allowed on that floor at all, and Victor was becoming a bit protective of me, he put me up in an office right next door to his with a large window between the two offices and Linus wasn't allowed in my office when the boss wasn't in his which was frequently.
I had stayed late one night to get some files ready for Victor, he was on his phone speaking with someone from France. I glanced through the window and saw Linus enter the office. Victor put the phone down and the two of them seemed to have gotten into a fight of some kind.

I finished the files and gathered my things. Stepped into the other office and cleared my throat. "I'm done with the files so I'm going to head out."

Victor looked up and smiled. "That sounds like a good idea. I have to go out of town for a few days so I'm going to give you some time off until I come back. Give me a minute and I'll drive you home. Linus.. end of conversation."

Linus nodded and gave a fake smiled then walked out.. or should I say stalked out of the room angrily. Victor smiled and grabbed his coat and brief case. "He wanted to come with me, but I said no."

The drive home was quiet. He pulled up in front of the apartment building and turned the engine off. "You are not to go into the office while I'm gone. I will call you when I get home to let you know when to go in. Take time off and have a good weekend." I go out and he drove off.

After a weekend I was going nuts sitting at home and doing nothing. I received a text from Victor telling me that he was back and to come into the office. I got dressed in my work clothes and went into the office. The building was usually closed on Sunday, but for some reason he was working. Linus met me at the door and let me in, then we went to the elevator.

The elevator stopped at the 3rd floor, just as the doors began to open I felt something sharp in my neck before I fell to the floor. When I woke up I was strapped to a bed with my hands at my side. I was wearing a nightgown with ruffles around the neck. Linus stood at the foot of the bed smiling, in his hand was a needle filled with a clear liquid.

"Hello darling, thank you for coming in. I took the liberty of writing a letter of resignation to uncle, it's on his desk. I did forge your signature of course." He sat next to me on the bed and pressed the needle into my arm releasing the liquid. "It's OK honey this won't hurt. We would have been together sooner if my uncle hadn't decided to keep you for himself. "

"Let me go Linus, I promise not to tell..." I couldn't get the words out as sleep was starting to over take me.
"Oh don't go to sleep yet darling, I have something to show you. There was a television screen on the wall. It was on and there was a woman tied to a bed she was sleeping just like me. "That's my other sleeping beauty, isn't she lovely? I have you now so I don't need her.."

Linus walked through a door way and laid his hand on her cheek. She immediately started to turn to gold, by the time the gold over took her she resembled a gold statue that stood in the halls around the building.

The last thing I saw was him leaning over me smiling.