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White fog. That is all I'm able to see is white fog. It's like the kind that comes from the bay every morning and fogs up my bedroom window; adding ...

Chapter One: “Well, I’ll be darned,” commented a voice from behind me. “If it isn’t Ashlee Amber Hauterive.” Now, I’ll be honest with you. When I hear the voice of ...

Posted: Sat Mar 05, 2005 11:16 pm Chapter One: “Well, I’ll be darned,” commented a voice from behind me. “If it isn’t Ashlee Amber Hauterive.” Now, I’ll be honest with ...

Dear Jonathon Leroux and family: This is an invitation to attend the wedding of Sir. John Edwards and Miss Elizabeth ...

The slow beat music of the wedding swung to a halt, and I Susannah Leroux, breathlessly, sank into a satin ...

At lunch, I went to the cafeteria to find Pete, and see if Devon was correct. Pete spent his lunch ...

Late that same night, my parents had come into my room as I was settling in for the night. I ...

Okay this has nothing to do with my story but is it just my comp or is the home page ...

The rain had stopped by the time Jessie arrived, but the sky was still threatening. As soon as his carriage ...

Elizabeth released me from the hug she had given me, and I turned toward the man waiting for me, his ...

I awoke the next morning feeling a slight breeze on my face. I stretched, sat up, and looked over at ...

I hope the poll post works...I've never done one before.

I wandered up the steps that my husband had not shown me. Alone in the huge Lafayette Manor, I looked ...

My eyes slowly opened allowing me to see nothing but darkness. I turned my head, and found that the red ...

“Susannah? Where are you?” Jessie called from somewhere in the manor. “I need to discuss something with you.” I remained ...

My eyes slowly opened. I blinked twice, and brushed away the hair that lay across my face. The sun shined ...

I placed both hands flat on the table; looking at the certificates. Maybe there was some clue that would tell ...

I turned my head to look at my husband, but he was not there. Where on earth could he be? ...

I wrote this in the 4th grade like a long time ago..wanted to post a poem so.... Garfield is my ...

Holding the little black book in my hands, I relaxed against a tree beside the creek. While Jessie had been ...

My eyes slowly opened. I found myself lying on the canopy bed, but I could not move my arms. It ...

The curtain was covered in orange flames. The flames had spread across the room. Coughing from the black smoke that ...

[pre]We learned to live together as a happy couple with our handyman who had no idea that I had become ...

I pulled back the silk blankets, and climbed into the bed. I placed the blankets over my legs. Wearing a ...

Hey I let Fallen Angel read over chpt 20 to tell me what she thought before I posted it and ...

I wrote this when I wasn't very good at writing yet so don't be surprised if it's bad. I found ...

Hey I'm thinking about maybe starting a story about a ghost in a you think that it would fit in ...

Yeah! My writers block is finally over! Hopefully I can continue on this one and not get stumped. I'm having to type this by memory so I might redo it ...

This is something that I have been working on lately. It's not my best work but I hope you like it anyway. Chapter One: Who ever thought that childhood enemies ...

I'd pick luke since he when he tells it it explains more. Hope I helped.

Chapter Two: Dressed in my pink dress and pink flip-flops, I walked down the stairs to the kitchen. “Morning, honey,” Mom chirped. “You seem happy this morning. What happened last ...

Chapter One: The carriage pulled to a stop, and I, Mary Jane Pendleton, miserably stepped down to the ground. My parents, Elizabeth and Jacob Pendleton followed my lead. “Do you ...

Chapter Two: My lavender dress swished as I danced on the ballroom floor of the Leroux Manor. I had been dancing with Jonathon for the past three songs. Even, though, ...

Chapter Three: The whine of horses close by brought me back from my thoughts; they were close by and dreadfully frightened. Following such was the sound of a struggle. Groans ...

Chapter Four: It was no use trying to protest. I was held fast against my captor and knew that I was in great danger. That the reason this man had ...

I wrote this a year or two ago when i wasn't very good at writing stuff like it so I know it probably is gooing to have a lot of ...

Chapter Two: Kidnapping Complete Renee: The bus pulled to a stop as Budd said, “okay everybody out." We all exchanged glances of confusion, but none of us daring to move. ...

Jack Lafayette just stood there wide-eyed and appalled. I could see it in his eyes. I recall that the other men in the room stood there in wonder of why ...

When I awoke at dawn, it took me a couple of minutes to figure out why I had awaken in the floor without any clothing on and in the arms ...

“We are going to have to change her identity now that she is one of us,” Rolf insisted to Matthew. “I know that,” he responded, quietly. “I am married to ...

Matthew had defiantly changed who I was. Not just the outside but inside as well. I was no longer the happy, outgoing flirt that everyone loved. The day he had ...

Things were never quite the same as they had been before we had gone to the Leroux Manor. Many things had changed in the little amount of days over the ...

Chapter Fourteen: I was just about to blow out the candle on my nightstand when there was a knock on the door. Strange, I thought. No one ever comes to ...

Before I put down my poem I want you to know that this is not the way I usually write poems and this was a just an experiment...and kind of ...

I haven't written anything in a long time so this isn't my best. I'm a little rusty but please crit it your hardest anyways. My life is Like a thousand ...

Tossing and turning throughout the night I listen to the nearby train Who cries out in the lonely night For company, The hum of the TV, Trying my best to ...

The bed sheets of fear have wrapped themselves around me. I fight with them, trying my best to get free, but they are stronger than my fragile, destroyed, body. I'm ...

Innocence stolen in a horrible way. My heart was broken, my trust lost into a dark mist that is to be forever forgotten, it is almost unknown to me. Mentally, ...

Prologue: White fog. All I can see is fog. It’s like the kind that comes in through my bedchamber window from the bay in the mornings at dawn, and adds ...

I was bored so I was thinking of funny stuff and this is what I came up with: Dearly Beloved, we are gathered here today to say our goodbyes. I ...

Before you go on, yes, I know these poems are pretty sad and don't make much sense but they are meant for laughs only...not to be published. Enjoy. TORTURE OF ...

Prologue: A baby’s wail met me in the doorway as I let myself into the house. My eyes went straight to the TV that had been left on when my ...

I haven't written any poetry in a long time so I'm pretty rusty. Sorry it it's not my best. I live in a world of black and white with occasional ...

“They're gonna clean up your looks with all the lies in the books to make a citizen out of you,” a guy called Trickster sang from the back of class ...