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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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Tamara Turner. Friend of the Past

Nora Bennett had a way of knowing when her friend-of-ten-years and recently-made-colleague was lying to her, there was a tell that she couldn't quite put her finger on. She'd often tried making a list in her head of the things her friend did differently when the feeling emerged, just to find out what it was exactly, but to this day she'd never figured it out. 

She regarded her friend now as they sat lazily on her green Ikea couch, binge-watching on a silly reality show of some attractive people on an island. They both had thought it rather ridiculous how the show had gotten so popular over the years—even their friends at the office had recommended it to them (hence why they started watching it in the first place)—but now they couldn't seem to turn it off. After the first episode, they were totally hooked! At least, Nora was, she wasn't sure about her friend, who had had her nose stuck to her phone screen for the last half hour or so.