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#nightdwellers The full moons light lit the scene. As if it was from a nightmare dream. A murderer, a victim and some rope. The state of this world has left me without hope.
I woke up screaming and sweating. I couldn't breath and I felt dizzy. I had a nightmare. It was the night before Taylor's funeral and I just couldn't handle it. I was so...depressed.
A bloody knife Killed his wife The fork lays dead on the floor. Angered with what the knife had done. The spoon wanted revenge and more. Teaspoon hidden Killing children's forbidden.
It's a game of whodunnit, And a very vivid scene, Was a murder in the kitchen, And she didn't even scream, Was it candlestick or poison, Was it dagger or a gun, And we can not help but wonder, Was it...
We decided to go to the police, We hadnt got our mobiles, UNFORTUNATELY!!. We ran and ran and finally we were there.
I walked into my House, and mum wasn't in the kitchen. I was confused, I knew she never took her phone to work, so I decided to go to the Candle factory in Loch-Ness (That was where she worked).
#youngwritershousehold. There is a little girl I know,. She always likes to sing,. Only I can see her,. Sitting on the swing,. You saw her on the news,. A bell that will ring,.
I was in a pitch black room. I yanked my arms and realized my hands were tied up behind my back and my legs were tied together with rope also. All of a sudden and big bright light shined on me.
Hey guys, Enjoy. Chapter 17 Thirty minutes later several police cars were outside my summer house. Patch was talking to some police men in their van while I sat on the chair outside.
The screams filled the air for but a brief second, and then she was gone...
Hey, Here's chapter 16. Enjoy. If I can post another tonight, I will. Chapter 16 The next morning I woke and patch was lay next to me. I was alive, Tony hadn’t killed me. I knew he wouldn’t.
#household #nightdwellers Secrecy mansion, And footprints of blood, They all suspect murder, And quite right they should, Secrecy mansion, The clocks in reverse, A wedding tune played, At the back...
I smile, watching him rush out of the gate. Maybe Charles isn’t as bad as I thought.
Once upon a , there was an , which had beautiful and growing around all of the curved walls. The was known as the of . In the lived the , the , the and her the prince.
I resist the urge to shout after Phillip, instead, I sit at the bar, spirits low, heart dead. His sullen expression is imprinted in my mind, a reminder of the reality of life. Everyone dies.
Hello. It's me, Claire. I saw some people doing Opusses like this and I figured I'd try. I am 13 and am starting my freshman year of high school in New York. I get A's and B's.
My neighbors think I am a nosey old women, but today I witnessed a murder. I was looking out my window when I saw something through the window of my apartment building opposite mine.
I've already posted bits of this story, but I realised that I never actually posted the end. So, I decided to post the whole thing in four or three parts, and, well, here's the first one.
Ian hopped out of his truck and gave us a rushed grin. "what's up you guys?" he asked. Adam was silent. "did you hear about the fire?" I asked. "what fire?" Ian said very curiously.
~Ian~ "Oh my God," I breathed. Leias corpse lay on a metal table. Alyssa stepped forwards. "Look at her chest." The body was unclothed, which made sense but still.
~Claire~ ugh, I was so bored. Rich and Jonah are gone somewhere, cant hang with them, Stephie and Nina went on vacation, and Catherine and Frankie went on a trip with their local beach to a water...
~Ian~ "Seriously guys," I said sternly. "Look at this photo." "Ummm," Claire hummed. "Yeah, that was like two days ago, so what?" Alyssa laughed though.
Arriving at the mansion. The confused dinner guests dressed their best. Awaiting a host to make a toast. Sitting around the dinner table, introducing themselves.
RIDDLE A man was locked in a room with a window facing the door and a desk facing the door.