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A tree woke up Peter and Edmund. “Be still, young princes. I bring grave news from your sisters. Aslan is dead. He was killed by the White Witch,” the tree ...

I loved this book. Not as good as 'The Pact' but full of great conflict and an unexpected ending. Book Review ‘My Sister’s Keeper’ by Jodi Picoult – Have you ...

Scroll down to read the latest version. Untitled Who wants to save a life? I do. Amongst dirty roads and dusty atmosphere, a woman exhales, inhales, deeper, slower, her blood ...

Locked in the basement are secrets growing old; tortured by their demons, ever growing cold. They stir in the basement until the time is right; to show their loved ones ...

Chapter 3 Outside of the club, the sky had began to pour rain in a furious fit. I watched Kane get back on his motorcycle. Everything was swirling through my ...

Chapter Two I woke up with my eyes staring at the ceiling of a broken down house owned by the most bizarre mix of renegade... people. I rubbed the sleep ...

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Polly pulled the window curtains aside ever so slightly. Through the window of the next house, she could see Mrs. Durmont sipping tea with some friends. Some community meeting, no ...

Sorry this took so long to post. I've been out of town a lot and haven't had a lot of time to write. I think this should go with chapter ...

It was beautiful; there was no doubt about that. Ironic really, he’d never have thought his death would be pretty. Or heroic, for that matter. He sighed, clear blue eyes ...

First of all this section isn't supposed to be a part of my story. It's just telling about what happens before my story begins. So I don't know what I ...

Regards from Captain Daniel Followay, USS Sparrow My darling, It is with great jubilation that I shall tell you the news- I have received word that the Sparrow shall be ...

this has nothing to do what I already wrote. this is different story CHAPTER 1: SOMEONE HAS TO DO IT Mrs. Marin opened the purple curtains and cried "Rise and ...

Note: the italicized notes were footnotes on word, but I couldn't do footnotes on this website. Philip yelled and charged. The black took a flying leap, jumping over the heads ...

Here on my vanity are perfumes unsprayed, lipsticks dried and crumbled like dirt. A mirror so tinted with years of dust, so spotted with bright colorful kisses: A rosy red ...