Bathroom

The Deputy sat quietly in the corner of the bathroom, knees tucked into her chest, as she looked at the door with a frown. She tried to make herself as small as possible while she hid in the already small bathroom. She knew it was coming. A few days before the present, Rook had smelled the change of pheromones and scents that he produced, indicating that his rut was close. Both of them knew it. Rook had locked herself away from the man whom she had been fighting just a short few weeks ago. She…

An Unforgettable Weekend at Raystown Lake Two years ago was my first ever cabin camping experience. Before that, I enjoyed staying at home and every once in a while I would take a hike with my father. I mainly felt that the outdoors was a place that I would only like to travel to on occasion, instead of being a place that drew me in. As a result of these prior thoughts, I became anxious at the thought of traveling to a campground nearby Raystown Lake. The week leading up to it, that’s all I…

Alison ran into the bathroom and locked herself in a stall. Scared to her bones she puked in the toilet shaking as if she was a tree during a hurricane. Shudders ran through her pale, weak body. “Hey, Dyke!” a group of girls came in the bathroom. Afraid Alison curled up in a corner. “Come out here and fight!” the girls pounded on the stalls walls and door. “Please leave me alone!” Alison cried, covering her ears. Tears streamed out of her eyes as they shouted and screamed at her. “Stop!” Alison…

The door of the men’s bathroom was slowly creaking open. Just then the door swung wide, and a man appeared. The man’s hair was matted and disheveled. His clothes were ripped and dirty. Parts of his skin were covered in deep purple and black marks. Even from the door, Dennis could detect the man’s stench. He smelled like the fermented slop that they fed to pigs on the ranch. It was obvious that the plague had gotten this man. The man hovered in the doorway of the bathroom, looking first at Mac…

usually by fear. In the case of this particular legend, the teller is trying to get others to attempt to summon Bloody Mary’s ghost. This legend is a prominent game played among pre-teen and teenage girls. It is said that if someone goes into a bathroom, stands in front of the mirror and chants Bloody Mary by name that her ghost would appear. There have been many accounts of individuals seeing the ghost,…

Sunday mornings were typically hectic, from fighting against seven of your older siblings for the bathroom, to rushing to eat breakfast, or even trying not to get left by your parents. Somedays it would even go onto to being so chaotic by having one brushing their teeth, while the other is in the shower, and even sometimes one using the toilet all at once. After winning a position in the bathroom, you could finally go onto getting dressed in something appropriate for church, which generally…

When she pulls the bed’s covers aside, she nearly screams. Her legs and chest are covered in hair. She stumbles towards the bathroom. Her jaw drops. Looking back at her through the mirror is her blonde haired, broad shouldered brother. Hoping this is just a dream, she splashes her face with water and rubs her eyes. She feels her brother’s calloused hands scratching her face. She…

offend him so I chose the Rainbow slinky. This was my very first memory. Ever since it has felt like I’ve been prone to getting hurt. Not many years later I was in my bathroom banging on the 6’ by 5’ mirror that hung across the sink. Not too long after I started, I stopped with shattered glass all around. My mom was in the bathroom with the door closed. Once she heard the loud…

face, get dressed, then head downstairs to fix myself breakfast. Throughout the day, I use a lot of products that can easily be recycled and reused, whether present day or in the future, that can benefit anyone. Straight out of bed, I go to the bathroom. On the counter is a row of various sized bottles and jars containing the products I use on my skin every day. As usual, I go down the line and start off with my cleanser that comes in a huge plastic bottle. I wet my face and massage the product…

The first day of school, I had tears in my eyes. I was feeling shredded with a wound in my heart because of my parents dropping me off at school and leaving me all alone. It was only me sitting at the corner of the entry door, all I saw was strangers running around screaming, jumping, and chasing playing with balls. Then, I started to wander around the school, as happy as I was when I saw food. I lowered my backpack, reached for a couple of bucks to bought my favorite food and drink. Afterward,…