CaptainHalloween Stories

  A rush of warm air hit the back of Draven's neck, causing him to shiver from the temperature change. He took a look over his shoulder to see a cute blonde girl with glasses take a step onto the porch with him and the other two guys out there, too.         "Mind if I had some?" She asked, extending her hand towards Draven's.        Her voice caused Draven's stomach to flutter. He gave her a weak nod and handed her the blunt they were sharing. She took it from his hand gently and gave him a cute smile. The same smile that she gave him when he first moved into his new apartment complex.         The smile that made him start crushing on his new neighbor. The smile made Draven feel like he was a 16-year-old high-school teen instead of the 28-year-old man he was today.        Her eyes never left his as she took a puff and blew the smoke out of the corner of ...

  *warning contains thoughts of self harm and self harm.*   "It's your wife sir." His paralegal said, "she is on line one."        "Thanks uh...." Jason hesitated, forgetting his paralegal's name again.         "Claire sir." She replied, Jason hearing the disappointment in her voice.      "Right Claire...I'll take the call now." He replied, waving her away and picking up the land line and hitting the line one button.         "Jason?" Said the familiar voice of his wife Brenda.      "Yeah...it's me." He replied, knowing what his wife was about to ask him.        "Hey...are you gonna be home for dinner tonight?" She asked, but he knew she already the answer to her question.          "Honey...I." He began to say, but was quickly cut off by her.    ...