TW-Graphic violence, blood, injury, death, stage accident, trauma response Looking from the wings onto Fleet Street inches away...

The boss hands me my notice—well, not fired, a suspension for who knows what reason. I followed all the rules to the dot on the "I,"...

I didn’t ask why the apartment was so cheap, or why the landlord looked at me like he’d seen a ghost. I place the box on the kitchen side...

"Mate, you're getting married," fist bump. Thirty minutes until I have a ring on that finger and the beautiful Sofia becomes mine. Ben...

I watch as the sea comes in and out; summer's end is drawing near, just a few more hours. We watch as the sun sets beyond the ocean's...

My stomach twists and growls at me, begging for anything other than puddle water. The neon sign in the distance "Evelyn" Is a welcoming,...

I look at the person that I love as their heart monitor gets faster and faster. I look at their eyes, which look so unsure. I know he...

I walk around from the grave, soaked from the melting ice, I shove it into the mincer as I head into the back and grab her bag from the...

My idea is the businessman(Alfie) owns a clown entertainment company and is the escort of the clown employees and he watches to see which parents down watch their children and that is who he aims next

Wylan stands at the front of the class, hand shaking on the chalkboard as the teacher watches his every move. "Spell said" I watch as he starts to scratch the S and then the e and then the d. Wylan turned and saw the teacher's face. The teacher lifted his cane and clicked. Wylan passed the chalk and started to walk back to his seat next to me when the teacher boomed. "Get back here, Mr. Hendricks." His face turns pale, and he walks back to the front of the class.

I head to Google whilst my friends sit and watch me. I head to the cinema site and scroll to the midnight screening of Danger. The...