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    Darkside

    Darkside

    Loud music echoed down a dark deserted ally. Tina Kennard and her best friend Brandy dared to walk down the ally.

    “I don’t know about this Tina.” Brandy said. 

    “We’re halfway there now. There is no turning back, besides this was your stupid idea.” Tina shivered. 

    A creepy dark haired woman stepped out from a dark doorway half way down the ally. Her eyes glowed red as she watched the two women scurry past her. 

    “Relax it’s not like they’re going to bite us.” Brandy said. 

    “Says who?” Tina asked. 

    A group of laughing women burst out of the door past the bouncer. Tina and Brandy stood still watching them. They made there way to the end of the short line of women waiting to get in. 

    “What do you think the camera is for?” Brandy asked. 

    “The owner only let’s the hottest girls in. That camera is how the pick.” The woman in front of them explained. 

    “Oh.” Tina turned her back to the camera and mouth “what the…” to her friend. 

    “Chill out. We’re doing this for me remember. You promised.” Brandy said. 

    After 45 minutes Tina had had enough. 

    “Let’s go. I’m tired of waiting. This is ridiculous. No place is worth waiting this long.” She said.

    “Oh okay.” Brandy conceded. 

    “Ladies.” The huge african-american bouncer said. 

    “Yeah.” Brandy said hopefully. 

    “You’re passes.” He handed them plastic membership cards with the clubs logo printed on one side and a number on the back. 

    “Thanks.” Brandy said and drug Tina into the club. 

    The inside of the club wasn’t much different from the outside. Dark and cold. There was the occasional light. The furniture was dark. You had to strain to see to the other side of the club. The dance floor was lit solely by two strobing colored lights. 

    “What can I get for you ladies?” The bartender asked. 

    “Two jack and cokes.” Brandy said. 

    “9.50.” The bartender smiled at them. Brandy handed over the cash while Tina scoped the place out. 

    “This place feels so weird.” She said. 

    “What are you talking about it’s just a club.” Brandy handed her the drink. 

    “I don’t know I feel like we shouldn’t be like dangerous but on the other hand I could feel safer.” She took a sip of her drink. 

    “I think you have finally lost it. Now finish your drink so we can go dance.” Brandy quickly finished her drink. 

    Tina took a large sip and gasped. 


    “Damn that’s strong.” She said. 

    “Yeah I think the bartender likes me. Now hurry up.” Brandy said. 

    Tina bit the bullet and drained her drink and followed Brandy to dance floor full of beautiful women. From a distance the dance floor flowed in a rhythm. It was bizarre for  a someone to see that wasn’t used to seeing it. Hours flew by. Tina and Brandy left the floor only to get another drink. 

    Tina hadn’t really noticed any one lady in the club. She was content with dancing in a group. That was until a dark mysterious stunning woman walked across the cat walk above the dance floor. Tina couldn’t seem to take her eyes off of her. 

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