A mile back up the trail, another hiker could have sworn he heard something as he gave a passing glance to a sign reading “CAUTION — GEOTHERMAL POOLS”.
The global birth rate dropped to zero by choice.
I don't know who the man standing next to my wife is, or why they both act like neither of them can see me.
My once undying love for my husband quickly dissipated when he responded that the both of us could die- his girlfriend was pregnant with twin boys, and he'd rather live his life with them.
Ever since I started feeling a distinct, rhythmic heartbeat inside the lesion a few days ago, I've been praying that it is.
I've been meaning to talk to her, though I've lost count of how many lives I've wasted only to panic and sit through the whole boat ride in silence.
However, it’s not like I can just call her.
So when I heard the hull caving in, my heart collapsed in fear before the hull did.
It sounds a bit like a cuckoo.
Every night, I feel my cat leap onto the bed and curl up beside me.
I know it isn’t him, I left him when I moved two years ago, and I never open my eyes because I’m terrified it’ll realize I know.
The breathless, bone-white woman on the floor, tried to stop me leaving with her shredded hands but was far too weak so I simply stepped over her and went to the car where my wife was anxiously waiting to meet our son
But he refused, knowing his death would be far worse if the evil ever got freed from her bounds deep beneath that church.
His mother had always wondered why so many of her daughters had died in her womb and now she had the answer.
I felt a gripping sensation in my throat as I took my first bite of food alone.
She recalled her brother's words staring down at the mangled stillborn body, wondering if the radiation was the only reason.
‘Little Baby’s Puppet Show’ coming to somewhere near you!
"Yes, we should," I replied, wishing we still had the time.
I wonder if I should have mentioned that she got into her big sister's set of little metal beads again.
A smile stretched across mommy's yellow and purple cheek before she pat my head and pushed the funny tasting meatloaf towards me as she said, "Don't worry, daddy can't get mad anymore, sweetheart."
For the briefest of seconds, the explosion illuminated the silhouette of a man.