Cheek kissing

Freedom. Everybody has their own way to define the intricate word. However, for me it’s different. Freedom was the endless lake that flowed past my house on Wall Street, emptying out somewhere in the distance. Freedom was the smile on my wife 's face, when our children hugged her goodbye. Freedom was the joy spread when I interlocked hands with my slaves, when I brought them into the city. Freedom was the feeling of walking on the streets alone, while the wind combed my hair.…

Keegan felt his cover story was plausible; consequently he was Meg’s chief hunter. Keegan hunted all the different groups that had been created by the corrupt Saints over the centuries. The different groups had their own leaders, but even they needed back-up. Meg would dispatch Keegan to hunt the corrupt ones by the time she sent Keegan out it was a kill on sight order. As a warrior and immortal, he was capable of taking down any that had gone rogue. He has over time developed an understanding…

imagine a time when it was not evident. I live in a world of darkness, unpenetrated by even the bravest of souls. I stare at the group of people around me. I don 't know them, they don 't know me. "Hey, what 's up?" I duck my head down as my cheeks redden. In an instant I decide that I will pretend to have not heard. The boy sits down at the desk in front of me, "I 'm throwing a party on Saturday, do you want to come?" he says. I shake my head, hoping that he 'll get a clue and leave…

waking moment passed with them. Despite the opulence of the kingdom, the use of technology that had once been common place like cell phones, television and tablets was nonexistent. It is as if I had been set back a few centuries. Outside contact was prohibited by the order because it was considered toxic to the collective consciousness we shared. The watchers met regularly alone in the forest, for private gatherings. It all caused me to wonder what they were truly up to. * * * My eyes remained…

“Well, as you all know, Nephilim are what you get when angels and humans have interspecies relationships, so this is no ordinary child. I have sent Eremiel back to Earth to care for it until we decide what to do with her, she has immense power within her, we can tell. As for the mother, she has paid for her sins by way of being stoned. Eremiel carried the deed out himself. The father, I know who it is, but I am not going to say. I have forgiven him of this sin and will not shame him for it, as…

Bucky didn’t know what to do, he was panicked. He remembered that true love’s kiss was supposed to reverse the spell, It was a long shot but he knew he had to take it. At this point he would’ve done anything to bring Steve back. He had a large gash in his side, and possibly broken bones. So there he was, holding his possibly dead friend in the middle of a street, and he needed kiss him. He heard paramedics coming in from behind him, it was now or never. So he did it, he kissed Steve. He heard…

Location I: The House in the Poppy Fields Matt was once innocent and happy in the house in the fields, however, he is now growing depressed that he does not have children to be friends with. ¨When Matt was younger, it hadn't seemed to matter. He´d played with his toys and watched the television” (Farmer 6). Matt has a growing desire to see the children that he thinks he sees in the fields more closely (Farmer 6). ¨Matt thought with sudden terror. It’s like the animals. He could talk and talk…

The stench was overwhelming, foul meat, maybe, but Joey didn 't give a damn, he 'd been staking out a nightclub and searching for the weapon responsible for the murder of a stripper. Undercover cops were used to diving in dumpsters, he wiped the spoiled food off the butcher’s knife and bagged it, just another day on the job for the stocky built Irishman, a fireplug, with a relentless pursuit of bad guys. His back-up pulled in the alleyway, with the disposition of a talk show host, before his…

still in bed, I looked over at my phone and see my phone light up, as I look it was my boyfriend Marco texting me. While reading his text saying “Good morning beautiful, happy one year anniversary” in that instant I felt butterflies in my stomach, my cheeks turning red like a tomato, and not resisting of smiling. It was the greatest feeling in the world, which I had spent one year with the love of my life. I felt like a little kid in a candy store with so much excitement. I text him back saying…

hand on my shoulder. “You don’t work today.” Arnold then smiles, sensuality pouring from his fingertips into my body. Nolbo and Nolba could turn the most prudish people into the most wanton people, with their magic. I lean back in my seat and feel my cheeks start to warm. He then let’s go of my arm and puts both hands on the wheel and takes off down the road. I check the speed sensor and note that he is going at least 20 kilometers over the speed limit. We arrive in only twenty minutes at the…