Creative Writing: The Slock

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Aria lay on her bed her eyes shut as she allowed herslef to be taken by the slock. Slock was the newest drug on the market not highly lethal, if taken at the right dosage however it is highly addictive and Aria had fallen prey to the black liquid and its powers. Her pupils dilated as the black liquid made its way through her bloodstream getting closer and closer to her heart, then it hit. Her breathing pace began to decrease steadily at the same time as her heart rate lowered meaning that the drugs were in full effect taking over her body and mind. She opened her eyes to see herslef sitting in a grass field by a lake which was surrounded by wild flowers, it was beautiful, pity that none of it was real. Her fingers slowly ran along the tip …show more content…

After several stretches she stood up and took off her red canvas boots, that were clearly old and worn frequently. She sat by the edge of the lake and slowly edged her feet further and further into the lake. The initial cold shocked her nerves causing her to pull her foot back but she instantly dipped it back in, her toes swallowed by the emerald coloured water. She didn't moved any further into the water but instead laid down staring at the sky above, the blue sky with fluffy white clouds scattered on it like a painting. Aria had often wondered what it would feel like to sit on a cloud, would you move on the cloud as the earth rotated or would you simply fall through and die? These are questions she often asked herslef despite the fact that they held no relevance in her day to day life she still couldn't quench her curiosity so she asked herslef these questions and one day she would answer them. Aria had been so wrapped up in her own thoughts that she didn't notice the fact that the sky was falling down, "Times up" she said with a sad smile as she dived into the emerald lake. The lake seemed bottomless …show more content…

If she wasn't careful she would drown soon, her time was running out. She noticed the outer layer of the sea begin to change into a murky green making her paradise become a nightmare. Finally the hole had stretched so the she could fit her body through and just like the portal it was it had teleported her to her bedroom without fail. She gasped for breath as her eyes sprang open, her gasping become non existent as time drew on. The fluffy purple pillow that she was laying on began to grow wet due to her hair which was soaked because of the lake. Her pupils returned to their normal size and her heart rate began to beat at the average pace once more. Aria was about to rest when her phone started vibrating, her boss was calling. She rolled her eyes and answered the phone "Aria there is an important story at Oak lane you need to cover, get my story and get it now!" He yelled every word to her causing her head to pound however she ignored the pain she was in and put on her black leather jacket before grabbing her bag and heading down to Oak lane. She called a taxi as her bike was still in the repair shop due to her last accident, she didn't care

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