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Black In the Water

Where mystery meets romance... —Excerpt— We lay next to each other, both of us not saying a thing, but I feel comfortable. I don’t have the impulse to have to talk to him to avoid an awkward silence because it has never been awkward with Ash, I realise. “You asleep?” he whispers to me. “Nope,” I reply quietly. “It’s weird because my body is so tired but I can’t seem to shut my brain off.” “Me neither,” he says. I hear the crackling of the fresh sheet under us move and realise Ash has turned to face me. “Uhm, what?” I ask dubiously. “Nothing, I’m just trying to find a comfortable position.” “Okay,” I say as I stare at him in the dim glow of the candles. Ash stares back at me, his hand lifts to push away a strand of hair that has fallen into my eyes, then he closes his eyes. He is asleep in the next moment, with his hand frozen on my cheek. Usually, with anyone else, I would push his hand away because it feels wrong and uncomfortable. But his caress felt good against the slight burn on my skin. And as he rests his hand on my cheek, I can’t help but think about how no one has ever held me close to them and makes me feel this way. Even though Ash and I are far from holding each other close, just a touch of his hand comforts me in ways that others’ hugs have tried and failed. Without much thinking, I push Ash’s fallen hair out of his eyes and rest my hand against his cheek. In the next moment, as my eyes start to droop, I feel a pull of his cheek against my palm and realise he is smiling. —————————————————————————————————————————— When an apartment building is plagued by a strange substance in its water, its residents uncover a foreboding mystery that will perish them all. With a deadly fog that blocks their escape, they must now forget their differences and work together to overcome the horrifying events that ultimately threaten their survival.

krydwen · sci-fi
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203 Chs

Apartment 15. Olivia Holton. Community

I walk carefully down the dim hallway of the second floor with Tamara next to me, clasping on to my upper arm. Andrew and Caleb walk in front of us and Mr. Chen and William bring up the rear. Caleb holds the only light source in the span of the hallway, thus why it's so difficult to walk without being afraid of something jumping out of the dark to grab onto my feet. The single flame of the candle against six walking figures casts eery, elongated, and alien-like shadows against the floor and walls, and I have to constantly dart my eyes left and right to make sure they are mere shadows and nothing else. Tamara does the same. 

Every once in a while, Caleb looks behind him to make sure we are still following him, which earns him a scoff from Andrew who thinks we're stupid for going down to the lobby in the first place. He definitely argued with us when we told him of our plan, but during dinner, for some mysterious reason, he agreed to come down with us.