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Cazia Pain. Indescribable pain. That's all I think, my mind overcome with pain, pain, pain. My attacker stands over me, knife in hand as I writhe in agony.
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Cazia Pain. Indescribable pain. That's all I think, my mind overcome with pain, pain, pain. My attacker stands over me, knife in hand as I writhe in agony.
A long, gilded mirror stood before Quinn. The first mirror she'd ever seen. She watched herself in fascination. It was, she imagined, like an accident.
#Opussweeklychallenge Dear Sara I'm writing to inform you that this year will test your strength beyond belief, but you must stay firstly strong ...
Seems like a long time ago.. But I had intended to write stories.. Here's an early one #acorns #nightdwellers My senses are heightened. I feel their presence nearby, watching.
---Noah's P.O.V--- I sat down at the kitchen table with everyone else this Saturday morning. I looked over at Mom cooking eggs. EWW.
[Inspired by @Delilah and @puffy1980 - make sure you're sitting comfortably for this one...] In Faerie Folklore there is a story that tells of a great internal war.
Bond stepped out from the Vanquish straightening out his sharp black suit. Walking round his car before the valet came, took his gadjets from the boot.
"But, I mean, ahem, Sir, I was just, erm, wondering if, well, I could have a little more?" Charlie Aswin was a short tuft of a boy.
Hey guys, Enjoy Chapter 2: Jane The devil’s kiss Lucifer placed me to the floor. The dark red walls were oozing with fresh blood and the floor looked like hot lava. He flew to his chair and sat.
•Sorry I haven't posted in a while; kinda forgot about Opuss• •This is true 100%• ~For Christmas, my grandma gave my mum this creepy looking mask/carving.
Ok a lot of excellent secrets you all shared..
Theo held the blade up, making sure I got a good look at it in the low light of the kitchen.
Johnny, It's Friday. That means its drinking time. You'll be pleased to know I'm feeling better - not sick anymore.
That night, all of us ate dinner together as a family. Everything was perfect until my Mom walked into the door. "Annie, you're coming home right now!" She yelled.
I had no idea on what to do next, so I got up and walked out of Harry's spare bedroom and locked myself in the bathroom and cried and cried until I had no tears left to shed. "Amber. Are you in there.
The garage was in lockdown, with it's heavy steel shutters all locked. There was a Bentley with it's roof down, and it's radio playing rock.
#weeklyopusschallenge BREAKING NEWS. FATHER CHRISTMAS HAS MYSTERIOUSLY VANISHED. Pippa Latipus reports. Yesterday evening, at 11:43, Mrs M. Claus, 839, noticed her husband, Mr S.
"No please I don't want to, please just get off me" I cried.
Chapter one: "Anna?!" No answer. "Anna, do you read me?!" No answer. "Anna, are you stable?!" "I read you Birdie, use my copy name remember.
A true story... "Best you don't tell anyone, it'll be a secret-mine & yours.
Ain't it odd Ain't it strange Just how quickly Life can change Make the most Of each day Before life gently Drifts away.
Our kind is different to yours. While you live and breath off the earth itself, growing food, or drinking water, we live off of your emotions. I suppose in a way we could not exist without you.
Theo had parked his black 1967 Chevy Impala around the corner from my house.
(I wrote a Snow White poem with a twist and I really enjoyed writing that so I am writing a Cinderella one as well!) Sitting by the fireplace, Thread and needle in her hand, Sewing every dress and...