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Why Superman Could Never Find a Phone Book – (Chapter: 36: Intimate Projection)
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Her fingernails dug into her palms, forcing the memories of that moment to remain, only to feel them seeping away, lost within the carpet under her feet.
Spencer glanced back at Ashley, the girl’s chest heaving as she sat. The sensation began at the base of her neck, creeping down her spine like tiny insects burrowing into her spinal column. The air smelled sweet, like the retold moments before a seizure, as odd smells and bizarre sounds invaded the victim’s senses seconds before the attack.
The glass vase shattered against the wall behind Spencer’s head. She jumped back, startled by the sound seconds later, a delayed reaction to an unpredicted occurrence.
Spencer’s head whipped back towards Ashley as she stood in front of her, her arms rose out from her sides, as if the hangar still remained under her shirt, her fingers clenched together, her knuckles turning white.
The black began to seep, bubbling hot tar, cascading from her eyeballs, down her chest and onto the carpet. Spencer froze, her nerve endings tingling, the insects in her spine burrowing deeper and deeper, biting and pricking her insides, their bodies vibrating wildly like a hummingbird’s wings, as if they sensed the danger from miles away.
Spencer stepped backwards with shaky legs, her head throbbing, the bugs now retreating towards the back of her brain. Ashley just stood there, the flowing tar now closing the distance between them, claw-like pieces reaching for her bare feet.
She knew this moment. She had seen it before;tasted its juices, felt its unrelenting venom. That day in the shed, when they were thirteen, those moments forever embedded within her brain like a seven-digit number tattooed onto an elderly Jewish woman’s inner wrist. It had come for her then, exuding from Ashley like lava, the terror and betrayal expressed in liquid form, slinking towards her along the filthy floor of that dusty shack, prepared to rip her to shreds, peeling the skin from her muscles.
She had no name for it then. What had happened. What they both wanted. It was this uncontrollable desire that had formed within the pit of her gut, forcing its way out, taking control of Spencer’s arms and legs, as though she were just a helpless puppet.
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very nice
just…wow, amazing. im speechless.
Pinkslorg07–No, Spence didn’t kill the bird. i reworded Ashley’s words, cause yes, that was a tad confusing. Thanks for the observation.
very nice
just…wow, amazing. im speechless.
Pinkslorg07–No, Spence didn’t kill the bird. i reworded Ashley’s words, cause yes, that was a tad confusing. Thanks for the observation.
that chapter was by far the best chapter I ever read. the best, that was just amazing. PMS
that chapter was by far the best chapter I ever read. the best, that was just amazing. PMS
Ok so I think I just let out my first real breath. That was absolutely amazing. It good to see all of this finally coming together. I have to admitt I still really don’t undertand Aiden’s “role” is this, if you call it. But it’s stil amazing none the less. But I want to know why it has to be like this! And what had to be like this? Why did Ashley literally have to kick the shit out of Spencer?? Please post again soon.
Ok so I think I just let out my first real breath. That was absolutely amazing. It good to see all of this finally coming together. I have to admitt I still really don’t undertand Aiden’s “role” is this, if you call it. But it’s stil amazing none the less. But I want to know why it has to be like this! And what had to be like this? Why did Ashley literally have to kick the shit out of Spencer?? Please post again soon.
amazing chapter. PMS!
amazing chapter. PMS!
iv been reading…but never commented…but this was…WOW…like this was just mind blowing…”Yes, I do, Spencer…we were friends for a long time, good friends, and then things changed, and something was happening, and then bam, it ended. All of it. The day I killed that bird when we were down by the creek, it all changed! You killed it! Just like my parents, goddamn Madison, Aiden!”—so does that mean spencer killed the bird and not ash…?
iv been reading…but never commented…but this was…WOW…like this was just mind blowing…”Yes, I do, Spencer…we were friends for a long time, good friends, and then things changed, and something was happening, and then bam, it ended. All of it. The day I killed that bird when we were down by the creek, it all changed! You killed it! Just like my parents, goddamn Madison, Aiden!”—so does that mean spencer killed the bird and not ash…?