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Chapter Thirteen After what seemed like years of waiting, the foot steps began to move again, heading towards the fireplace. The taking a a turn towards the book case on the opposite wall.
You thought it was over. Not yet ... THE FINAL CHAPTER. 48hours later ... Rob was angry, he'd just lost his father figure, an to make matters worse, his girlfriend was the one that called the cops.
Chapter Eleven. After we had both calmed down from our mad panic we sat down in the kitchen and plunged into deep thought. What do we do now. Break out. Ruin the house.
Lost and confused.
Rain. Mercilessly pounding the back of his neck, soaking him. It was cold. Only a few minutes ago it had been a normal, clear day in London, then suddenly out of nowhere the heavens seemed to open.
Chapter Ten. Was it. Wasn't it. It looked like her. The short curly brown-grey hair. The oversized glasses perched on the tip of her nose. Her locket neckless, that no one knew what was inside.
Barry was speeding through the traffic as though he was on a mission. His hands became sweaty. And his heart was pounding ...
Chapter Nine. "Lets follow them!" "No Scott, thats like being in a horror film and going to find the killer." I looked at the track, one end was at the dining room door, one at the lounge door.
It all started when I was 12 years old, the rumble It has never stopped Halted Or moved It's always underneath my feet. I'm now 15 so it's been going on for 3 years.
Whenever something AMAZING happens, after that, something BAD happens, then after that something AMAZING happens, then after that,you get the story..
"Did Mum not come too?" I asked as Dad closed the door to the tiny medical room that was grim enough to make you feel ill if you didn't already before.
Chapter Eight. Great, now I'd lost my keys. "Look i cant find them now but I'm sure that they'll turn up along with yours and the torch.
Barry stopped the car. He was there. He stepped out and walked into the building Michael had said for him to. 9:00pm on the dot.
It was a thump that made his whole heart feel like being stabbed over and over again. He knew, straight away, that it was Samantha.
Moses was the only dog in the house. He lived with a young couple, recently married. One Tuesday , Moses , who always was sitting in the kitchen window, was gone.
Intro It doesn't feel like it was that long ago when I was first told I would be going to dark mouth elementary school. The name was a warning I casually ignored.
After the incident that Catherine wished to forget, she sat mopping at her bloody brow. Why was what was supposed to be a holiday turning out do badly.
It was the year 1939. War had begun. Liberty and her two brothers were playing in the garden. 'Go Thomas !. Run into the Anderson shelter!' Charlie however ran in front and got to it first.
(second story, so please comment whether it's good or bad. Thanks!) Two best friends, Kim and Beth, were getting bored of living in a small little town since they were small.
The floor itself was so plain, so boring in fact that even a bull frog (an animal which never sleeps) could quite easily drift off just by looking at it.
Please, if you do read this, I would LOVE feedback of any kind. *********************************** As we walked to the Art studios for our next lesson, Nate joined us.
The shutters on the window split the blaring rich yellow light, causing me to squint as their broken, structured shadow ran over my face in a consistent pattern.
Shall I tell you the story of the empty barn. Whispered Old Jock the dark mysterious grizzled old man of an ancient Scottish Island.
Life is hard, we all know this, but for one person, life was harder than anything you or I could ever imagine. Peter had not led a blameless life.