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Chapter 4 “We belong to a secret group called the Silent Choir,” Viola said, once Cadenza had returned. Her amber eyes looked genuinely sorry for frightening Cadenza as she had, ...

There is a prologue if you haven't read it:viewtopic.php?t=17765 -------- Come to us, they sang. There is warmth here. Isaac left the city on foot, heading toward the coast. The ...

Oh Aphrodite Oh Aphrodite; the star spinning, elusive pursuit, you who strike eyes like the dew drop sprinkling of light, the blush of flame that rouses the brush to spark, ...

Strangely Part four dissappeared from the forums. So i have had to put it back up. Anyway enjoy ************************************************** Jon sat in the passenger seat of his dads Jag. ‘Hur

Ever since the incident at Markos, nothing has been the same. The Bio have been hunted to near extiction, the world had plunged into ecnomic collapse, and the world powers ...

~*~*~ For the past few weeks Knall had been watching over the tiny egg. Making sure it was warm enough and making sure no other creatures got to it or ...

Everything doesn't have to be worthless Your broken heart can heal Everything has a purpose Don't live by what you feel We are alike in our weakness And no one ...

Under My Skin I can't wait for tommorow And neither can you You are never under my skin You know? The way people are I can't stop thinking Why can't ...

NEW GODS Prologue The darkness around him was all encompassing and smothering; with every breath Jack took he could feel its mass weighing down his lungs, crawling atop his skin, ...

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A rose without peddles. The sun without light. A moonbeam without shadow. A night within a night. ------------------------ my sister wrote this. She's 10 and she's entering a poetry contest ...

“Isaac?” “Yes, mummy?” he replied. The small boy placed his book on his lap and looked up, wriggling his toes underneath the threadbare blanket. “Are you in bed?” “Yes.” He ...

Sorry about the long wait on this one! Philosophy of the DarkChapter 37-Lost in Time and Space All the lights in the house were on, it was the first time ...

A skeleton sat on the Sibelnu, one hand pressed against its rib cage and the other raised high, as an opera singer would do. “Do you always have to make ...