Matthew Shuffle

Could you love someone who has died? Is there true love after death? Is love eternal?

It was 3 o'clock in the morning, I heard my dad scream. "Get up Wyant!" I quickly walked out of my room. I watched as dad woke up Wyant. "What is it Dad?" Wyant said through sleepy eyes. "Someone from the hospital called, they said that Collin was there" Dad said tears falling onto Wyant. "Im right here dad." I said looking at the both of them as Wyant got dressed. "Hello?!" I said louder. 'Why cant they hear me?' I thought for a second then remembered. 'I'm dead.

I really didnt know how I was gonna die. I always pictured myself dying from an uncurable disease, I really didnt believe I was gonna live past 40. I looked infront of me, I could see myself looking in the eyes of the man responsible for this situation. I looked on as my body hit the pavement, Blood and brain matter exploding out of my skull. I looked at myself, the shadowy man fleeing from the scene. I was dead, 'How could this be?' I thought looking down at the slained body before me.

"Collin You okay" A voice beckoned to me, it was a beautiful soothing voice. I slowly opened my eyes. There staring down at me was Fadden. "Hello." He said in his cute tenor voice. "You fainted." I quickly looked around, I noticed everyone was staring at me. "Fade, since you know him could you please take him to the nurses' office?" Mr. Rhodes said. "Sure thing Mr. Rhodes!" Fadden said looking down into my eyes, his eyes; blue on the left and hazel green on the right. I coul

He held a gun to my head. I couldnt see him, I couldnt move but I knew he was there. "Give me the money!" He said, the gun softly grazing the back of my skull. "Please, sir, I dont want any trouble. You can take the money." I said raising my right hand while putting my left hand with the money in it behind my back. He swiped the money from my hand. "Im sorry." He said. I knew then and there I wasnt gonna make it out of here alive. --------------------------------------------------

8 victims. 4 suspects. What really happened in the house known as the "Happy House"

"We're recording." It was five o'clock on a Sunday morning. The interview was scheduled at the police station but the suspect had suffered to much injuries. Suspect James Hartin, Marla County Hospital; January 16th, 2004. Agent Devins and Agent Carrington stood at the front of the hospital bed of James Hartin. The man in the bed was unrecognizable, bandages covered his entire body. Devins took a step forward. "James Hartin?" The man in the bed didn't respond. "James, now we are trying to

The internet through the eyes of a 15 year old gay boy.

I could hear noises all around me, my sister screaming, the paramedics speaking in medical terms, the sound of my mom screaming. I didnt want to open my eyes for fear I would see chaos. I couldnt move, I was strapped down, the sounds of sirens blazing, my dads voice saying, "Stay with me Devin!". I still couldnt open my eyes, the thoughts of the past couple of days filled my head; me and James killing that man, the mishap at school, coming out to my mom, it all consumed me. "Devin, Devin

I looked at the message as if it was my last will and testament. I couldnt stop looking and observing. 'Was it a fake? Does that really say Candyman69? How did we get it so wrong?' All these questions circled in my mind. It was just an hour ago I opened this note, an hour ago I found out they found the mans body and an hour ago we got everything wrong. Jay had told me not to talk to Candyman anymore for fear of another situation like this to come up. I didnt reply to His message but I couldnt st

I sat at the top of the stairs, I could hear my parents arguing from downstairs. I had just came out of the closet to my mom, she wasnt happy. "He cant stay here!" She yelled to my dad, "What if he infects James or Tommy?" "Calm down Marie! Our son is just gay not a carrier of the plague!" My dad quiped back, he was on my side surpisingly. "Still! I cant have my other babies infected!" Mom screamed crying into my dads shoulder, her voice cracking under the stress. Tommy s

"What is going on?" I said wiping away my tears in the boys bathroom. 'How did he not know who I was?' I looked at myself in the mirror for a long time. 'Maybe I didnt look like my picture or something?' I collected myself, the thought of it made me laugh. 'I dont look exactly like my picture, it was taken last year, but then again I look exactly like my picture! It didnt make sense. "Hello?" A boy said entering the bathroom, it was Jerry/Jona. ----------------------------------------

It had been several hours since my brother James had come out of the closet to me. Well in a way I think he was never in the closet, just skirted around the issue, especially to our parents. But still how could he be that brave to tell me all of that. I really didnt want to dwell on the subject anymore so I turned my laptop on. 1 New Message. It read at the top of my Singlebottomboy account. I had been off and on it like a man obsessed. For days it had been everything I'd dreamed about. I

My eyes were glued to the computer, a box of crackerjacks in hand, I nervously ate while looking at my friends list. 2 friends and 1 friend request pending. It was the friend request pending I was focused on. It had been 3 days since I first made my account, I had only been talking to Jerry, hes' helped me on what I should say when I come out to my parents. I had met another guy by the name Jackoffmonkey but we dont talk as much. It was two days ago when I entered the chatroom and this guy

I could see my hands shaking. I looked at the screen long and hard. 'Did he really just say my name?' I started to type again but he beat me to the punch. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Candyman69: Are you there? ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ I looked at the screen again, hoping he would say how he knew my name but he didnt reply. I decided to ask. ----------