Awake by Mark Antony Raines

AWAKE .                                                                                                 I awake to find myself confined in a tight space ;no light just endless darkness .I  use my hands to feel around to gather some sense of my surroundings I feel a smooth surface .I try to see if I can move any of my body only my legs move a little bit .I let out  a weak kick my foot touches something solid the surface  makes a wooden echo .Suddenly I begin to realise that this may be a coffin.How did I get in here I shout out help but only the echo replies .I am lying in my own coffin awaiting a slow death of suffocation as my limited air is going to run out.Hello Mark my darling I have been awaiting your return home as I have missed you said Amy his wife of twenty years.Yes I have been tied up with my work hard to find time to get home. Amy says that's ok I have a big surprise for you and she  gestures Mark to the bedroom and precedes to ask him to take his clothes off whilst she slips into something that is a bit more sexy I brought you a pill from the internet you know the blue one so you can pleasure me more.Mark thinking his luck in takes the  pill and  lies on the bed expecting his treat.I find my mind wandering back to that day and remember a voice saying I know Mark of all the times you were at work you were with her, so I decided to make you suffer.My breathing is getting shallow; limbs are stiffer; my skin feels tight.I try with one last grasp to cry for help but it is useless, my brain is shutting down my eyes close, I am no longer alive.The End  

Puppet show by Mark Antony Raines

PUPPET  SHOW                                                                             Just  getting ready everyone I hope you enjoy my show tonight says Shane ;a little  boy of six with blonde hair and blue eyes.The audience await in silence the  curtains  open. A voice speaks  thank you ladies and gentlemen tonight I bring you Dad. Slowly  walking to the stage is a strange human like puppet with red legs and red arms dripping with a red substance a sickly red colour. Attached to the limbs are thin long strips could be fresh .The human puppet goes into a dance like a hanged man dancing from a tree.The puppet is placed on the floor and Shane comes out to nothing but silence.Shane looks at his audience and creeps toward a small woman with brown hair and slightly overweight and whispers in her ears .It's your turn  mummy  dearest to be my puppet.The other members of the audience stay sat in silence what else to you expect  dead people else to do. The  End. 

Spiders by Mark Antony Raines

Spiders.                                                                                     Through the other eye you can see the shadow s ,from the moonlight 100 if not 1;000 spiders covering the tent.A men leans into me he has dark red inside his black pupils of his eyes.He can feel his breath as he puts his nose to your nose in violation of your personal space he then speaks to you saying (It s all in the diary ) This is want I read when I found a dairy by a previous owner of my new house whilst cleaning out the attic.I sat down to my my chair with a cup of tea and opened up the dairy to read more as it had sparked my interest.(At present I am residing in this house hiding from the spiders whom  are able to feel any vibration so I am keeping as quiet as possible.The spiders primary weapon is it's celicerae a pair of jointed jaws in front of  the mouth.Each jaw has two major parts the Bas al segment  the bulk of the jaw and the sharp fangs inside it.Normally the gang is retracted inside the basal segment,when the spider catches its prey it swings the fangs out into the animals body.The fangs work like a hypodermic needles.They have a small hole in the tip  and a hollow duct inside. The duct leads to a venom gland either inside the basal segment of further back in the cephalothorax .When the spider pieces it's prey neurotoxin is released enough to paralyze or kill it's prey.This makes the prey safe for the spider to eat.Imagine hundreds attacking human beings and all you see for days on end are mummified remains it enough to question your sanity.We were told by the cryptozoologist around the world about these spiders but we ignore them as we believe it was just rambling s of madmen.Cryptozoology is a pseudoscience and subculture that aims to prove the existence of entities from the folklore record, such as Bigfoot, the chupacabra, or Mokele-mbembe. Cryptozoologists refer to these entities as cryptids, a term coined by the subculture. Because it does not follow the scientific method, cryptozoology is considered a pseudoscience by the academic world: it is neither a branch of zoology nor folkloristics. It was originally founded in the 1950s by zoologists Bernard Heuvelmans and Ivan T. Sanderson..but ignored by the renowned scientific community whom know reside among the mummified remains unless their were among the lucky ones that escaped,who like myself were scratching a living and only travel by night due to the fact the spiders are sleeping.Due the day you have to keep moving  quietly.I hear them scurrying around inside the walls ,I sealed all the possible places in my current residence of hiding with a mixture of superglue .But it's getting increasingly difficult to keep them out.Suddenly I see one of them dark red ,white eyes the size of a pinhead this is a scout I must kill it before the swarm comes. But it's too late hundred s appear from the tiny cracks in the floorboards I had missed sealing up ,I start to try to run but I can feel hundreds of tiny fangs pierce into my legs,I am doomed the venom has entered my bloodstream I fall to the ground.All that is left is a cadaver to be mummified for storage and be eaten later by the spiders.I put the dairy down on the coffee table I look around I am surrounded by hundreds of tiny spiders.The End.                                                                                                                 .                           

Master by Mark Antony Raines

MASTER.                          .                                                    Grandmaster (or Grand Master) and Master are titles used to describe or address some senior or experienced martial artists. Typically these titles are honorary in nature, meaning that they do not confer rank, but rather distinguish the individual as very highly revered in their school, system, or style.The use of "master," "grandmaster," etc. is decided within an individual art or organization. The use may be self assigned; for example having promoted a student to 'teacher' level, or may be assigned by a governing body in arts with a more formalised structure, and some do not use it at all, for historic reasons or to avoid the 'elderly master' stereotype. I remember how it started fifty years ago when I was an average man until.my life was turned upside down by the.turning of my dear wife into a vampire. I had no choice but to kill her and I managed that through luck of the dawn of the Sun seeping crack of the curtains and I saw how it caused her skin to burn so I run towards them and pulled them open and watched as my wife in fire; it burnt and it peeled away the epidermis the thin outer layer of skin; the dermis began to shrink and splits open and the  fat begins to leak out your already dead at this point.Another cause of death by fire is the thermal decomposition of vital organs or body parts; essentially organs you need in order to live get destroyed by the heat of the flame itself.So the i decided to learn a new deadly but odd named martial art called cartoon occult martial art a combination of the most effective moves in all martial arts and intermixed with the power of occult it took me a decade to get to master then I went on the hunt to destroy the monsters.I have fought many battles against Dracula, werewolf; mummy, Frankenstein and more each were hard fought and I have now facing my most biggest and baddest of them all the one we all face in the end death.; The grim reaper .The battle ensues but the grim reaper is able too become a black shadow and counteract all my moves; breaking my bones; blood pouring from all over my body; he then comes to his true form an eight foot skeleton with a sythe and he then reaches his bony skeletal hand into my chest and pulls out my soul and eats it. The grim reaper looks down on the body of the cadaver that was once the master and gives him a salute and turns to you the reader and says (no one escapes the grim reaper )and laughs a manically laugh as he disappears into the the darkness of the night. The End.                                               

Dunce by Michael Russell

Dunce by Michael Russell

STOLEN FROM BOOK FALLEN &OTHER STORES BY JAMES LIPSON AVAILABLE ON AMAZON. COM NARRATIVE BY MARK ANTHONY RAINES 5 STARS

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Jiren And the Fourth Wish a short story from the book PARAS by PANKAJ KUMAR 5 🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟rated

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