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Misleading causes to crawl on your knees for like priests on marble cathedral steps with their hollowed bibles, a leather bound armor bathed in adoration by the outlinesof a translucent ...

Based on the true story of a girl I felt I loved, and her faith.The Cathedral was just as beautiful as ever. The sun filtered through the windows in the ...

Chapter 1 A thick blanket of snow covered the ground. Alicia Jones pressed her nose against the window and wished she were someplace else rather than in her bedroom. She ...

I remember once lying on a sun-drenched hillside covered with twisted Gum trees and beautiful little white and yellow flowers, watching the immaculately blue river that filled my heart with ...

The sun is out; make it go away.The bunnies hop; make them stop.Oh, woe is me on the sunny day.The deer is running; make him trip.The grass is green. Break ...

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Hey guys! I'm taking a break from Dawn Reports and hopefully will begin on Knights of Dawn (title in progress might change it later). This is only the prologue so ...

Inspired by D.B.The Secret Goldfish She kissed his forehead and swept his bangs to the side. "You know I love you, right?" Dylan was hesitant. He glanced at the black ...

'Tis the Lone-Star State that I love so,and I'm not one to speak,but this Lone-Star State that I speak ofdoesn't have consistency.'Twas yesterday, I reckon so,that the sun shone down ...

The clock ticks by seconds, the sound exploding in my ears like cannons. The seconds seemed slow and minutes seemed longer. Master sits at his desk, looking grim faced. A ...

1. DiscoveryWHEN YOU HAD A LOT OF TIME TO KILL, YOU WERE FLOODED WITH OPTIONS. I was one of the lucky few who had a lot of time. I guess ...

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Please help me and review my work. I want to become a better writter. I also want to know if this is a good start to my story? Thank you ...

Prologue “Are you all right?” he ran his finger against her bare arm. Her blue silk sleeve hung at her wrist now, and she turned her face away from his ...