...I'm not asking how to discipline him - I am working on that but I am hoping he outgrows this. Also he tends to do it when I'm not home or when I'm asleep, which are times I cannot scold him. So by locking the doors I am hoping he'll give up when he realizes he can no longer get in there. I'm trying to figure out a way to latch these doors so they don't open no matter HOW much he digs and rattles ...
... the medallion strung around his neck. Sometime around dawn, he finally drifted off into an uneasy sleep. ~//~ The sun had barely cleared the rooftops when Kevin eased out of the motel room again, locking it carefully behind him. The air was already warm and dry, promising another hot day ahead. Kevin dropped easily down the steps and walked across the quiet road to the small café in the lot ...
... to reopen the small stiches along his shoulder, arm, and side from the bits and pieces of ceramic the emergency room had to remove. It used to drench his minds in a terror that seized every joint, locking every muscle up so tight that a sharp pain travelled from his neck down his back and up into his head. It was enough for muffled screams covered by gloved hands until the voice was raw to deafen...
... 10:11 AM. Tony felt the attack coming a half-second too late, and drove his left elbow back with his full strength behind it. “Uh-!” It caught Steve fairly in the ribs, and he reacted equally fast, locking Tony’s left arm with his left hand, and catching Tony’s right wrist in his other one. They both froze. “...Steve?” Tony blinked. “Ah- -yeah,” Steve managed, “-sorry about that.” “You ...
Whelp. Here it is, my ficathon entry for 2k9. This piece sorta came at me like a bullet train running late to get to the next stop. I wrote it at breakneck speed for me and I actually really enjoyed writing it. When I thought of the songs I was going to use for this year I was pretty sure I was going to end up with either X-Japan, Third Eye Blind or Journey. Then I heard this song and it had such...
... for reason. Spinner also hated being alone for long periods of time. He was one of those people that craved human contact. Jay knew this, often using it as a punishment. He took to locking Spinner in the bedroom and not letting him out for hours on end because Spinner had disobeyed or disrespected him. Whatever reason he could come up with. He waited until Spinner was crying and begging...
...on with her afternoon routine, certain that it was her best and only bet. She took off for Tiko’s, locking up an empty apartment in the process. It troubled her somewhat but she attempted to shake it off. If ... moment noticed his entry into the café. “Um, I’m kind of busy right now cleaning up and locking up the place, Jeff. Maybe later.” “I’d really like to talk to you now,” Jeff insisted. She ...
...what Phone of Mystery I was apparently using, the mere possession of it pretty much solves the problem straightaway. So put yet another big assed question mark next to that bit of extreme fucktardery. That's like locking yourself inside your fucking car. I finally found the cell phone. (I bought a cheap second phone at walgreens) It was in my loft. (???) No wonder I couldnt find it. So anyway, I...
... but smile at the dog as he brushed past it. They were lead through expansive doors and Artie noticed Mephistopheles lead Jake off towards a turret. He tossed a haphazard wave over his shoulder before locking his fingers with Lucifer's when they were finally alone. Lucifer took his time on describing things; the stairs down to the various levels – Hell was inverted, the ninth layer at the top ...
... but smile at the dog as he brushed past it. They were lead through expansive doors and Artie noticed Mephistopheles lead Jake off towards a turret. He tossed a haphazard wave over his shoulder before locking his fingers with Lucifer's when they were finally alone. Lucifer took his time on describing things; the stairs down to the various levels – Hell was inverted, the ninth layer at the top ...
