Hot and Sticky
Morning all, hope you are well.
Ive started off today feeling very hot and sticky, and for once it isn't my fault. Im wearing the new uniform at work, its a stripy shirt and it is very warm, i mean i am sweating and i am just sat down, lord knows what i will be like after my 10 hour shift. It didn't help that i didn't get much sleep either, but ah well. Im excited because we are all going on a night out tonight together, and we always have a great time.
Im feeling more creative today, but i still have no dicrection with anything to go with
The doorknob trembled, almost as if the entity on the other side was decided wether or not to open it. Julia's breath caught in her throat, as the knob twisted gently left, then right, then left again, as if the creature behind the door was trying to work out which way to open it. Its breath was ragged, rasping and rough, the inhuman shadow peeped from under the door. She tried to be as silent as she could, in a futile attempt to trick it into thinking she was elsewhere. There was an almighty bang, as a twisted arm crashed through the thin plywood. within seconds, it had climbed through and was upon her. She screamed for help, and she frantically pushed its mangled flesh away from her.
"You will never get rid of me" It shouted in her ear.
"No please!" As she tried to push her former husband away from her. her hand accidently slid into his mouth, and he brought his jaw up with such a force it cracked her bones. She could smell the alcohol on his breath.
"Julia, You will never leave me!" he yelled bringing his fist down into her stomach.
Thats been the first thing ive written in a good while, im hoping that the old juices will start flowing again properly, especially now that im going to back into education. I might have to start carrying a mini notebook, so i can start to write down anything and everything that might help me.
Im now miffed, a random guy from my work has just been stood talking at me, i repeat talking at me, while i am clearly deep in thought and typing away merrily. PFFFT he keeps trying to give me tips and telling me to write a murder mystery, and im like i will write what i want. He was stood by my shoulder, and it was itching to read this blog, but i don't let anyone read my blog, this is personal, but also its my way of putting my take out on the world, without having to worry about anyone thinking too much about it.
I need to start work now, but i will defo be back soon :)
Ive started off today feeling very hot and sticky, and for once it isn't my fault. Im wearing the new uniform at work, its a stripy shirt and it is very warm, i mean i am sweating and i am just sat down, lord knows what i will be like after my 10 hour shift. It didn't help that i didn't get much sleep either, but ah well. Im excited because we are all going on a night out tonight together, and we always have a great time.
Im feeling more creative today, but i still have no dicrection with anything to go with
The doorknob trembled, almost as if the entity on the other side was decided wether or not to open it. Julia's breath caught in her throat, as the knob twisted gently left, then right, then left again, as if the creature behind the door was trying to work out which way to open it. Its breath was ragged, rasping and rough, the inhuman shadow peeped from under the door. She tried to be as silent as she could, in a futile attempt to trick it into thinking she was elsewhere. There was an almighty bang, as a twisted arm crashed through the thin plywood. within seconds, it had climbed through and was upon her. She screamed for help, and she frantically pushed its mangled flesh away from her.
"You will never get rid of me" It shouted in her ear.
"No please!" As she tried to push her former husband away from her. her hand accidently slid into his mouth, and he brought his jaw up with such a force it cracked her bones. She could smell the alcohol on his breath.
"Julia, You will never leave me!" he yelled bringing his fist down into her stomach.
Thats been the first thing ive written in a good while, im hoping that the old juices will start flowing again properly, especially now that im going to back into education. I might have to start carrying a mini notebook, so i can start to write down anything and everything that might help me.
Im now miffed, a random guy from my work has just been stood talking at me, i repeat talking at me, while i am clearly deep in thought and typing away merrily. PFFFT he keeps trying to give me tips and telling me to write a murder mystery, and im like i will write what i want. He was stood by my shoulder, and it was itching to read this blog, but i don't let anyone read my blog, this is personal, but also its my way of putting my take out on the world, without having to worry about anyone thinking too much about it.
I need to start work now, but i will defo be back soon :)
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