Story Starter: It Becomes You

"I'm sorry, what?" Kris looked at her incredulously. "I said, have you checked her history." Kris threw his hands up. "Of course-- who do you think we--" Cari held up her hand. "How far did you go back?" "What? What are you getting at? We got everything." He gestured to the computer screen in front…

Story Starter: The Invisible Man

Ring! Ring! Ring! Click. "Hello?" "I am invisible.", came the passcode. His pulse quickened, "Simply because people refuse to see me." "It's done." "Yeah?" "I hope I get a break after this." A sigh. "You know how it is." "I know." A pause. "It's part of the job after all." No answer. The line goes…

Story Starter: Unnamed and Unknown

Sam Shotter hurried along the wharf, fully aware of the looming grey clouds in the sky. The crates piled up haphazardly on either side made it more difficult to navigate and he cursed the day-sailors who left them there. He turned right and was forced to slow down as he encountered a maze of the…

Story Starter: Appearances Can Be Decieving

Antony sat down on the sofa heavily. Carissa watched him out of the corner of her eye. His hair was frazzled and she noticed that he had started to bite his nails again. She took a sip of her coffee. "You look like you have some questions." Antony looked up in surprise. "Uh, yes." "Go…

Story Starter: Butterfly Killer

"So?" Fred asked anxiously. Annette sighed and stood up. Instead of answering, she handed him a skull. Fred yelped and almost dropped it. "Wha-What is this? I mean, why'd you give it to me?" "Look into the nose. There's something missing." Fred clicked open his flashlight and shone it into the triangular hole. "What is…

The End of the World

The genie crossed his arms, "You do know you're a bloody idiot, don't you?" Abubakar only moved his foot so that it rested on the rune that would cause unending pain to the genie. The genie only looked at him disdainfully. "Do it." The genie snorted, "I only wish I could create a backup file…

The Beginning of an Acquaintance

The shadows outside of the tinted windows stopped moving and Tom knew that they had arrived. His silent chauffeur sat in the driver's seat, his hands still on the steering wheel. Ready to drive once his passenger and his baggage are gone. Tom gulped and forced himself to open the door and step out. His…

Story Starter: Deathfriend

  She was five at the time. It was her first day of kindergarten on an otherwise normal day. She was waiting by the school gates waiting for the sight of her mother's red hair. Her backpack was an unfamiliar weight on her back. She shifted the straps uncomfortably. Several of her new classmates waved…