Dr Janise: oh no. She walked out of the Intensive Care Unit. Clouds of tears were already gathering around her eyeballs. ***** The next day, Mr Logan was taking his early morning beer. He had been fired from work because of his never-ending lateness. Life was so mean to him. The doorbell chimed. Logan: who is by the door? Voice: we have come on behalf of the government. Logan: I am coming there. Just hold on. Logan walked over to the door with his beer bottle still at hand. He opened the door to find two men in suit standing by the door. He looked further backward and saw three police vehicles with heavily armed officers kneeling with a knee. Logan heaved and smiled. Officer 1: are you Mr Logan? Logan: Yes, I am Logan Connor. Officer 1: we are from t.... Logan: weeeeiiit! I know who you are. And I don't care. You are here to arrest me because of a demon right? The alcohol had already affected his thinking ability. He wasn't thinking right anymore. Logan: Don't worr

  I took my drink and went outside. I wanted to feel the breeze of the night. The house was feeling hot and I guessed resting outside was the best option. The moon did not shine bright which made me switch on my iPhone light. I was seated on the torn sofa there, sipping my Coca-Cola directly from the bottle and was listening happily to the music I was playing by from my iPod device. I never knew my big bro as I usually call him, had woken up from the noise I made while opening the door to go out. He had picked up a broken mop stick and was stealthily coming to me. I gulped down the last drink in the bottle and stretched my legs forward attempting to take a nap. The stupid mosquitoes made it impossible for the sleep to come. And so I switched off my iPhone light. Big Bro thought it was a thief as the sound I made assured him that someone was there. He looked through the window and saw 'a being' relaxed on the sofa. And my bro hardly calls anyone for help whenever there is a prob

Sh...! My father whispered. We were hiding behind some crates, from some enemies that were passing by. All we could hear were the reedy sounds from gunshots, marching boots and screaming voices. I looked up and saw fear on father's face. I wanted to tell him that men are not to fear, but I just didn't want those enemies to know where we were. Mother and sister had left with a bus to a refugee camp. Father couldn't go because the bus was full and I didn't let father go all alone so I also didn't go with the bus as well. I went on foot with father. Our enemies were three times as large as we were. And they also joined forces with some other countries, which made us feel we would not be able to survive as a country. They were fearless and we, fearful. The reek from decaying and some burning bodies filled the air. And the sun about to set made everything tougher for us. I brought out a wristwatch father bought for me, when it was my 7th birthday. The time was 4:37pm. Wh

"Why is that man always like that?" Helen asked pointing at a man at a corner in the restaurant. "Good afternoon ma!" the counter attendant greeted. "Good afternoon, please does that man even eat here or do you know why he is that way?" "Ma'am we don't know why he is always like that and we've asked if there is any problem but he said we should not bother. Besides he eats here, even though it is only by 2pm." The counter attendant noticed that Helen had stopped listening. Helen was staring at the man. "ma'am, whats your order?" She said aloud to bring Helen's attention back to her. ""oh sorry, please give me the usual." I'll also take a drink." Helen took a drink and went to the man's table. "sir can I sit here?" The man placed his head on the table ignoring her. "hm... I'll take that as a yes!" Helen said and sat down. "Please leave. I am tired of everybody

It was one unusual hot night. And coincidentally there was no power supply. The reason for the power failure is still somewhat mysterious. Rae could not sleep because of the unusual heat. He sat by his window and looked into the dark light-forsaken night. The moon was thankfully at its brightest that night, which made his watch an interesting one. He saw from his room, how some flies were rolling around graciously. But he didn't put his focus on it. Instead, he gazed into the sky and watched the stars. He watched and wondered why some people love to look at... the sky. He did not see anything attractive in the normal same old sky. Just as he was about to leave the boring place so he could catch some sleep, his eyes caught someone or something as short as his height. Something lone and probably poor. It moved slowly with it's head glittering like a fire fly. Rae looked closely and still didn't know what it was. He decided to go check for himself, but he d

Doctor: hello miss! Holly opened her eyes to see herself in an hospital she doesn't recognize. A female doctor was standing by her side. Doctor: I am Doctor Janise... Holly:   (whispering) my brother! Dr Janise: and you are? Holly: where is my brother? Dr Janise: calm down miss. Your brother is fine. Holly: where is he? I want to meet him. She began to rise up from the bed, intending to search for her brother. Dr Janise placed her palms on Holly's shoulders. Dr Janise: you just have to calm down. Your brother is fine. Please be calm. Holly: alright, I am calm. Dr Janise: thank you. As I was saying, I am Doctor Janise and you are? Holly: why do you want to know? Dr Janise: miss, just let's be friends okay? You can trust me. Holly: (feeling sad) allllrraaiittt. I am Holly Connor. Dr Janise: okay, so what about your parents? Holly: my mum is late and for my dad, it's hate. Dr Janise: awn, m

Hey there readers, thanks for coming. If you have not read the part 1 of this story I suggest you do so. NOTE: I made a few changes in the style of writing this story. If you do not like this new pattern, please let me know in the comment box afterwards. Thanks. ... And snow began to fall. Holly tore the bread to two. She gave one half to her brother and started to eat the other half. Dylan: sister, I am cold. Holly: snow is about to fall. Let's get to church quickly. Dylan: why do we have to go there now? Holly: we can't go home now, not now that the cloud is getting dark. Plus bad father might be home. Dylan: I hate bad father. Holly: I know, so we have to go to church. The southwind came and everywhere was freezing cold. Holly held Dylan's hand and soon began to run. The Church building was the next street and they had to get there fast. Dylan: sis..ter (trying to catch his breath) Holly: huh? Dylan: do.. you think we'll... The sound of the wind suddenly became l