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The Silent Place Ch. 5 Adommy~Adam~
I walked into the mall, hoping Tommy will show up. I wanted to at least explain things to him. I just wish that he would stay still long enough for me to get even a single word out besides ‘Tommy’ or ‘wait’. It had started raining, therefor I was soaked by the time I got in. The streets were fairly empty; everyone was either here or at home… I was glad that there wasn't much traffic; I was able to get in pretty fast. I sat down at a table in the bakery, pulling my hood up. If Tommy saw me when he came in then he would run off and I would have to keep trying to find him. I'm not sure how much longer I can keep up the chase; it was obvious Tommy doesn't want to be near me. I sat there waiting for a while, beginning to think that Tommy wouldn’t be coming. That’s when I heard a startled shout and five loud gunshots. I stood up and went out to see what was going on, but I couldn’t really see much with all the people running around, scr
The Silent Place Ch.4 Adommy~Tommy~
I tossed my guitar across the small room, onto my makeshift bed. I was beyond angry at this point. I had an urge to just let my anger out and trash the place, but I didn’t really want to break the decent things that I had. There was something else though… underneath the all-consuming fire of anger, I felt hurt and lost. Adam was the one person I let myself trust in a long time, I even allowed myself to become close enough to believe I actually liked him. I let myself believe that there was the chance he cared for me too, it all just blew up in my face. I should have never agreed to stay with Adam, I knew that nothing good would come from it and I had been right.
I sat down on one of the abandoned bar stools and sighed; I couldn’t help but wonder what Adam was doing right now, he is probably out having a party now that he doesn’t have to feel responsible for me. I don't understand why it felt so hard to just let him go… and go back to the natural
The Silent Place Ch.3 Adommy~Tommy~
I seem to be getting along well with Adam; I definitely don’t miss my old life at all. I still don’t like that he buys stuff for me… there is no way I can repay him; I don’t even have a job. I sighed softly, I felt like I was mooching off of this kind man, and it felt wrong. I was so glad when he offered me a job, that way I can start my own life and get out of Adam’s hair… Though, Adam didn’t seem to mind my company, in fact he seemed to enjoy it. Sometimes I wondered if he was as lonely as I. I didn’t see how he could be when he had all of those people at the party. I guess that half of them may have been strangers since I got in so easily. Every night Adam would walk me to my room, tell me good night and what not before moving on to his own. One of those nights I had a nightmare, and he didn’t want to be alone… I went to Adam’s room and was going to see if Adam was still awake, but he was sleeping soundly.
The Silent Place Ch. 2 AdommyAfter about a month, Tommy had settled in well and Adam was enjoying the company. Adam knew it may be strange but the little blonde was already starting to grow on him. After all, Tommy was adorable in his own way and Adam was constantly charmed by Tommy's no nonsense, and ‘I don’t care what others think’ attitude. He had learned quite a lot about Tommy. He found out that Tommy had taught himself to play guitar, one of his possessions that was in fact not stolen. Tommy had played for Adam a few times and in turn Adam sang to Tommy when Tommy asked. Adam had found out recently when Tommy’s birthday was when he came home one day from rehearsals to find a mess in the kitchen and a poor lost little Tommy who had no idea how to make a cake. Adam had smiled when Tommy who had flour all over him had told Adam in a cute sad voice that it was his birthday and he wanted cake because he hadn’t had any for so many years. In the end Adam made the cake while Tommy watch
The Silent Place Ch.1- AdommyAdam sighed as he hung the last of the lights… He would be throwing a party in two nights time, and he didn’t even have an outfit picked out. Yup, the world was gonna end, Adam Mitchel Lambert without anything to make him look fabulous, man was he a wreck. It didn’t really help that he was doing all of this by himself either. Sure he had asked for help, but of course, no one came. They all called with reasons as to why they wouldn’t be there. The worst excuse yet had been from Brad, saying he was too drunk to get off his glittery butt. Adam would have laughed, but right now he was in no mood for laughter. So here he was, doing all the work for the party his friends insisted on him having. Adam sat down on the floor in the middle of the huge ballroom. He didn’t understand why these parties always had to be at his place… he was sure no one would stay to help him clean up afterward. It had begun to wear on the raven haired man. He threw magnificent pa
AerosolIt has been a day and a half since the crash, and I have found a cabin. In some ways, this is a relief. I don’t know if I could face another night on the mountain without shelter. Outside, a fire does no good: the heat simply travels upwards. However, this place also raises some difficult questions. I estimate that I’ve put eight miles between myself and the crash site. I don’t know if this will be enough. It Saving...
occurs to me that I don’t really know anything.
The survival manual recommends staying with the plane. It explains that this affords the best chance of rescue. It explains that the wreckage offers warmth and shade. It explains that seventy percent of pilots who stay are located within three days, while seventy percent of those who leave are
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