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I woke up with a start by the noisy, electric hum of my mobile phone under my pillow. Swearing loudly and rubbing my eyes irritably with clenched fists I glanced at the watch. 6 am.
The following events I am about to retell I wish for the love of God weren't true, because of them I'm now stuck somewhere outside of Birmingham in a motel with someone who says their me...or at...
We hadn't been walking long before a light came into view. The sight of it excited me. The thought of shelter brought warmth to me but, of course, there wasn't shelter. It was just a campfire.
The secret "Wake up Taylor or your going to miss your first day of school." "coming mom" said Taylor tiredly.
Zayden dropped me off at my house so I could get ready. I changed my out fit at least a hundred times before deciding on blue jeans and a T-shirt.
We kept the cellar door locked. Nobody ever went down there. Not my mom, not my dad, no one. Not even my older brothers, Ben and Dylan.
I ran out of the gaping door and saw the corner of a black truck speeding around the corner. I ran as fast as I could after it but I lost sight of it after it made a sharp turn towards the bay.
Chapter 6 The house was quiet when Ava returned. She peeked into Macy's room, a large ball of covers with two feet lay on the bed.
Alice and Sophia were chatting away excitedly. They were talking about a party, our christmas eve party, but they didn't know where we could have it. No cars were on the road but ours.
I stood frozen, facing the mirror, too scared to open my eyes… I was balled up on the floor in a corner. I could feel them watching me.
Scruff started growling again, drool dripping from his mouth. His back legs were shaking and his ears were flat against his head. "Leave her alone" Scruff snapped. "Or what?" His brother growled.
#LandFarAway He snapped his fingers, It was dark and cold. "You should've listened to what you were told!" There he was stood against the wall, The glum little boy who started this all.
"The Box 4 - This Trap Continues" {Story 4} Written by Damond Foster Gardner (2012) In Matteson, Illinois 60443 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ As I sit inside of Great Hope Missionary Baptist Church...
Have you ever been told the story of Lesley Long Stocking.
I stared at John with big eyes. "Are you sure?" I asked her. "Positive!" I took a cracker and put it to my mouth. I looked down at John while I bit it.
"The Box 3 - And More. What's Next?" Book 3 Written by Damond Foster Gardner At home, In Matteson, Illinois.
~Part 4~ ************* -It used to be called Book Of Secrets, but it ain't anymore!- I woke up to the loud ringing of my large metal alarm clock. 9am, good time. I pulled on my favorite trousers.
~True ghost story~ ~Not mine~ What binds a non-earthly soul to the physical dimension.
The crowd was dancing, with a merry young teenager riding on a beautiful white horse. His name was Ryan. I always had a crush on him. My name is Jonah.
@Diddle We were on our way through Upminster after a day out, me and a friend... Two teenage girls kicking up the autumn leaves and enjoying the day, if a little bored.
"Murderous Hearts" Watch out. You'll hurt her!" The boy screamed, pushing Doctor Jasper to the wall as he stepped out of Daniel's room.
Everything was silent but I knew where everyone was. My mum was in bed, she was sleeping, and my dad was asleep at his desk.
I awoke to the sunlight blinding me through the net curtain, I tried to roll over but I couldn't sleep, so I got up and went for a walk down the caravan.
~Prologue~ The old stairs creaked underneath Delias feet. She finally reached the top and sighed. Fargone hotel was not the best hotel she'd ever stayed in. She looked at her room key.