Imprisoned Stories

Sarah Chen had a choice: save her family or save herself. Now, behind prison walls, she's paying the price for a crime she didn't commit-a lie told out of love, and sealed in silence. But someone else knows the truth. Someone who's been watching her. When another inmate's past begins to mirror her own, Sarah discovers that freedom isn't always found on the outside-and redemption may cost more than she ever imagined. A story of secrets, sacrifice, and the dangerous power of love, Wrongfully Imprisoned asks one haunting question: How far would you go to save the ones you love?

Welcome to Zone Jail, A prison to hold the baddest of the bad across all dimensions. Now, Azoura......a hedgehog with a real showy attitude has some time to serve in this place, and she isn't gonna turn that easily. But now, she starts to attract the attention of Scourge the hedgehog, or what the other prisoners call him "snot"......and he wants to make amends, but will the sassy girl even give him a chance? ( Update: 5/29/16: This story will be updated soon, and possibly rewritten. I apologize.)

The tension that girded my shoulders like a cloak fell away, my lips tugging upward in an easy smirk. It was electrifying, I could feel the heat of the arena beneath my feet yet at the same time, I felt strangely detached. I allowed myself to revel in the moment, tentatively holding onto it as though it were a fragile bird ready to fly away at the drop of a pin. My opponent stood at the far end, clothed in leather garments such as I had, only she wore a pauldron of burnished bronze, intricate designs too small for me to see carved upon its surface. There were no weapons between us, and I was thankful for that. I knew that would come later, however.

Andrea Lee is a 16 year old typical rich girl who falls in love with Louis, a boy who is abused by his father. The story mainly focuses on the story of Louis and how he gets rid of his abusive father.

Bronze winner of #ProjectRefresh 2016 Halloween contest | As a way to cope with the psychological trauma of being abducted and held captive last Halloween, Andrea and her girlfriends meet once a week to imagine gruesome scenarios of revenge on the man responsible. But as the night comes to an end, it becomes more twisted than their imagination. *Halloween flash fiction of approximately 1000 words. Copyright 2016 by L.L. Sanders

Since from our first meeting, it was as though someone was constantly tugging my imaginary loop around my neck. With every other day I can't breath more and more. "I want to play with you a very, very dangerous game." "You are a doe. My doe. The only one which is perfect. The only one I'm going to own forever. So never try to escape - I'll find you, you surrendered to me. Now you have everything you ever wanted." "Eyes full of innocence, pure spirit in the body, so tell me, my doe, where's your daddy? Show me your blood, show me your tears, show me everything from your deepest fears. You can be perfect, you can be my more than art, just let me capture you, that's what I want." "Don't trust your eyes. What they see are only masks." "How would I define absolute surrender? Simply. It means give up everything and let another person create you again." None of these people can see what's behind those photos. Each one of them only goes and thinks that he pays his money for art in the most crystallized form. And if there's something really dirty in the world, then it's just these pictures. Those photos that show me as a symbol of beauty, innocence and purity. "Never play with the fire - not only do you'll burn, you'll probably die. And with you everything you've ever loved. Because first you will be warm up, but once you enter into it, it'll will destroy you. "

Thomas is a man who needs a vacation.

A man is trapped deep underground, clasped to stone by iron; he is a prisoner by his own will. A fiendish device nearby would allow him to end his life in an instant; a prospect that has become increasingly tempting... until an unexpected visitor arrives.

Unearthed by a river's flood, a skull bound in ropes of many sizes lies intact, its knots carved with ritual purpose-bindings not to preserve the dead, but to imprison what still stirs within.

[ɴᴀʀʀᴀᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴘᴏᴇᴛʀʏ - ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇ] 𝑨 𝑽𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏. 𝑨 𝑯𝒆𝒓𝒐. 𝑨 𝑮𝒊𝒓𝒍. Sometimes good and evil aren't as black and white as they seem. 3-part narrative poetry experiment for 3rd Memory on FictionPress. (Wattpad version differs slightly to FP version.) --------------------------- All content © 2017 Jax L. P. (@JaxCreation) on WattPad. Please do not reproduce or distribute without permission. Cover designed by @itsanourthing. Featured on @Paranormal's 'Haunted Verses' reading list - 20 Oct, 2021

Leo Thatcher. Trapped in an experiment where a tall fence separated their population from the otside world, she was trying to find away to escape after her mother had been caught and imprisoned for being "delusional". They all say she's lying and is out of her mind, but Leo thinks otherwise. She believes what her mother says. Hyoma Tsukino. The son and heir of his family's experiment. He believes that life has no meaning, and he just takes over as their only son. Due to this fact, he had set his eyes on Leo. He thinks she's trying to escape from her grounds. That is, until she actually escapes. Extract: I unbind her wrists as she wriggled out of my grasp. "What are you doing?" She asked me. "Freeing you!" I shouted softly. "Why?" Because I can't bear to see you like this obviously. But I couldn't say that. She hated me. She has all the reasons to. I didn't. To me, she was the first person that had ever made me feel something. I didn't like it; it made me do stupid things like what I had been doing then. I grabbed her hand, encasing her small palm, but she shook it off. "Let go! What gives you the permission to touch me?!" I dropped my hand. Screw you, weird feeling! Stop making me do these things! I silently thanked the darkness because she couldn't see the blush tinging my cheeks from the embarrassment of trying to hold her hand. She walked past me, scent floating alongside her, and I had to remind myself that I hated her or it would have gone wrong. I heard a noise, and involuntarily pressed my arm against her chest to keep her to the wall. I could feel her heartbeat thundering. She opened her mouth to protest. "Shut up, can't you hear someone?"

-You've captured me

A collection of poetry I've written. This one has poems that are kind of emo and dark.

In the small town of karceron there are some rules. Every girl is required to sign up to be a model when they turn 16. But there are some secrets the modeling business have that they know will ruin them if ANYONE found out... this means taking the models out on a ride. There is a couple models who know the secret. One girl named selena starts modeling but soon finds out what they are really doing. She finds it hard to act normal while she is snooping around trying to find out what the business is planning. Can selena save the models- and herself- before all hell breaks loose?

Gabby is a young girl living inside the walls of Ayka (Ay-kuh) The whole town views the outside world as a danger to society, although Vitori doesn't believe the horrid rumors. Until the day she makes her grand escape from the confined facility and makes a big mistake as she uncovers the secrets of the world hidden behind the walls.

[Highest rank: #1 in expression] I was in a bad place when I wrote these poems. Read at your own risk. Now I just look back and admire my rhyming skills though. All of these poems and quotes are thought up by me. I made them up from scratch and it is completely coincidental if it resembles something you have seen before. I was in a bad place and needed some form of expression. It's pretty much kind of repetitive, but it was just a way to let off some steam. Thank you and enjoy!

In the year 2181, Russia began human experiments. Kidnapped or sold off by their own families, the kids of the Compound know only one thing: They belong to the Whitecoats. Hendrix 'Trick' Sanchez and his little sister, Elle, have been in captivity for seven years. Trick plays by the rules, flying under the radar with two goals in mind; survive, and keep Elle safe. But the rules are thrown to the bears when a mysterious attack blows the compound wide open, and Trick doesn't know how to play this new game. He can only hope that his superhuman strength and his pain medication will be enough to escape brutal annihilation. AWESOME COVER BY DANE LOW Special thank you to @iamRodneyVSmith for fixing my new name on the cover.