Secrets Stories

You see them all the time. Sitting in a McDonald's. With their laptops. Away from everyone. Hidden in plain sight. Know who they are? You'll never see them again. They keep moving. They're on the move. They're being tracked. Never in the same place twice. That's because of one thing. Did you know someone is recording your IP Address? Do you even know what that is? It's why you never see them again. They're running, hiding...

Chapter 33 A Message To Decode “Why?” I ask, perplexed. “We’re almost out of the planet. It will be allright!” This is where I hear a loud thud, and we all fall on the floor. I hit my head on a wall, and get up slowly. Immaul is the only one who did not fall, as he was hanging in the air. He is looking at the screen. I get up and look at it to. We’re no longer moving. We hit something in the sky, and it stopped us dead. W...

“My dear, come away from the window. A cloudless night like this will cast an illness upon you before you know it,” the maid instructed ushering the girl away from it and towards a fire. She rolled her eyes and took one last glance at the moon as the old lady shut the curtains. “I am fine, Helen. There was no need to worry, I just wanted to look at the full moon,” Eris replied hastily. She curled up in front of the fire w...

**This portion of damaged contains sexual content. Reader discretion is advised.** Miki sat in her kitchen staring at the phone. She wanted to call Alan’s house, but had no idea what to say if he answered. Actually, at the moment, it wasn’t even Alan that she wanted to talk with. Sophia had gotten her so worked up in a blind rage that she stormed out of the house, leaving Dean alone with that bitch. She held her breath, t...

So I tried to write you a love song, but it sounded like vomit, so I quickly and dully put any prospect of even private self-expression into the dustbin with all my other shite ideas, those piles and piles of scrunched up balls of paper building up into mountains, soon to unleash avalanches, one in every room of my flat, like Jim Carrey in The Mask the morning after he robs the bank, the detective knocking on the door as...

"Where have you been walking, my love?""I walked through the misty marsh waters.""You should be more careful, my love.""I was safe enough, the misty marsh waters won't harm me.""How do you know so, my love?""Because they told me.""Oh, my love. You're such a sweet dreamer."But it's true, I know I'm safe in the marshes with only thoughts of my lover for company. Today I heard the reeds whispering when I walked by, I saw the...

Secrets - All types - Each hiding a layer They cling to me cloyingly Envelop me like viscous fog Embedded deep within like weeds Childhood - My secret world - An escape Covertly cultivating each secret Like a beloved pot plant Developing into habitual privacy from everyone Secretly - I watch quietly - From afar A crush, No! More of a flying fancy Over by tomorrow, probably Fickleness thy definition is me Lover - You long...