DrTrollinski
Don't let the name scare you.
".. Heh, yeah..." He linked his hands on top of his knees. ".. I guess you all were right." He smiled and nudged her back. ".. Adelaide--.. I'm not sure if you've seen him, but there's this new guy that came today. He's young-ish. Arrived with Eric and Tom. He's our old middle school teacher, but--.. We found Eric torturing him, or something... Do you--.. Do you think that this guy's got something to hide that Eric found out, or do you think it's Eric with the thing to hide? Honestly. I'm scared. Everyone's just breaking apart and going against each other, and--.. You know." He sighed and bowed his head. (@october_rain)
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Brad woke back up abruptly after only five minutes sleep with a gasp. He saw his face. He saw her face. What was happening? Why was this visiting him now? Why was he seeing the children that died a long time ago? They died while in school, their only escape from the next to shitty life that they lived at home on a low income - they watched their father waste away on numerous occasions, all because he wanted to keep them clean, clothed, and fed. They had aspirations, aspirations to do well in school and work to bring their sad old man back up from the ground. He heard them talking about it one night before they went to sleep - this was when they were eight that they thought in such a complex manner. They spoke of 'feeding dad and helping him like he helped us', and 'buying dad nice clothes' when they were businessmen or teachers. They spoke about 'buying dad a big house'.
Brad thought of it, their whole conversation coming back to him, clear as day. It broke his heart. He rolled over and buried his face in the pillow that his head rested on. He broke out into quick and raspy sobs that occasionally faded into soft cries. He tried to keep it quiet, but the movement he put the bed through and the general noise was loud enough to eventually wake up Delaney and Oreo. (@DryPunishment)
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Nathan heard the ruckus. He was worried, but thankfully he was done or he would have easily ended up making a mess. He flushed the toilet and quickly washed his hands, followed by running over to the door and unlocking it. He quickly went out to see what was going on and saw Chris hugging a woman. He looked at her and forced a shaky half-smile while also nervously linking his hands in front of his mouth. (@Rifleman)
".. This motherfucker needs to take bullets." He said, suddenly his knife slipped and went straight through something soft and then through the rest of the skull. Half a brain was inside the part that he separated. The brain was the size of a golf ball. ".. Jesus fucking Christ... What the hell...? Is that its brain?!" He asked in amazement, tossing the knife down onto the table. (@Beowulf)
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Brad woke back up abruptly after only five minutes sleep with a gasp. He saw his face. He saw her face. What was happening? Why was this visiting him now? Why was he seeing the children that died a long time ago? They died while in school, their only escape from the next to shitty life that they lived at home on a low income - they watched their father waste away on numerous occasions, all because he wanted to keep them clean, clothed, and fed. They had aspirations, aspirations to do well in school and work to bring their sad old man back up from the ground. He heard them talking about it one night before they went to sleep - this was when they were eight that they thought in such a complex manner. They spoke of 'feeding dad and helping him like he helped us', and 'buying dad nice clothes' when they were businessmen or teachers. They spoke about 'buying dad a big house'.
Brad thought of it, their whole conversation coming back to him, clear as day. It broke his heart. He rolled over and buried his face in the pillow that his head rested on. He broke out into quick and raspy sobs that occasionally faded into soft cries. He tried to keep it quiet, but the movement he put the bed through and the general noise was loud enough to eventually wake up Delaney and Oreo. (@DryPunishment)
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Nathan heard the ruckus. He was worried, but thankfully he was done or he would have easily ended up making a mess. He flushed the toilet and quickly washed his hands, followed by running over to the door and unlocking it. He quickly went out to see what was going on and saw Chris hugging a woman. He looked at her and forced a shaky half-smile while also nervously linking his hands in front of his mouth. (@Rifleman)
".. This motherfucker needs to take bullets." He said, suddenly his knife slipped and went straight through something soft and then through the rest of the skull. Half a brain was inside the part that he separated. The brain was the size of a golf ball. ".. Jesus fucking Christ... What the hell...? Is that its brain?!" He asked in amazement, tossing the knife down onto the table. (@Beowulf)