The sound of people cheering echoes through the closed doors of the stadium; the vibrations of their stomping feet and clapping hands rattle the windows and walls. Both excitement and unease electrify the air like a lightning storm, and I soak up every ounce of it as if it gives me life. This is it…this […]
Tag: Natalie Bennett
Sick Remedies – Natalie Bennett
His eyes had a sunken look to them, the whites so scarlet it was almost impossible to see the natural blue surrounding dilated pupils. Keeping my gun pressed to his temple, I brought the liquor bottle to swollen lips and forced him to take another drink. He swallowed audibly, slumping even further into himself. He’d […]
Opaque Melodies – Natalie Bennett
An annoyingly consistent buzzing pulled me from a dream that had been as vivid as the barking dog down the street. I reached blindly towards my nightstand, skimming my fingers over its surface until I found my cellphone. Rolling onto my back, I stared at the screen through squinted eyes an attempt to combat the […]
Miscreants; Next Generation – Natalie Bennett
Mercy Bound Released – Natalie Bennett
Malevolence – Natalie Bennett
Blood. Garish red in color. Metallic in taste. Crucial for survival. There was something absolutely fascinating about the substance that flowed through our veins. I watched it pool onto the concrete floor, the pitter-patter drowned out by the man gasping for air. He dangled helplessly from the ceiling, his bare and broken feet slowly splitting […]
Lawless Kingdom – Natalie Bennett
Iniquity – Natalie Bennett
I was born sick. Not with cancer, a blood disease, or a life-threatening infection. I wasn’t contagious. There was no cure. My sickness could not be placated by old wives’ tales, biblical scriptures, or home remedies. Mother forced me to hide it. She made me feel ashamed. In a dark neglected corner of my mind, […]
Devils With Halos – Natalie Bennett
Depredation – Natalie Bennett
Twenty minutes into our second session,my therapist looked me straight in the eye and told me I had a delicate mind. This was our sixth session. I wasn’t sure why I’d bothered coming after the first. Catching the end of Dr. Powell’s sentence, I shifted my doe brown eyes back to her from the distracting […]