Gone
The study was a small, compact room, old fashioned, well furnished.
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The study was a small, compact room, old fashioned, well furnished.
Sarah was driving her brand new car she got for her birthday this year. Her son -Billy- sleeping in the back peacefully.
**ok so this is my first attempt at writing a story. I would really appreciate any comments/feedback.
Mist hung around the treetops, like a blanket in the night, Silent souls crept around the forest, listening out of sight, Empty eyes looked up from the river, and stared into the moon, And what once...
This was my inspiration for the series I wrote :) THE LISTENERS By Walter de la Mare "Is there anybody there?" said the Traveller, Knocking on the moonlit door; And his horse in the silence champed...
this was never meant to be my fault. I never wanted this. I fall to the ground hopelessly. Its a curse. I can't undo the spell until I find the animal. the beast of taniquin.
As David reassured himself that he would be able to survive all of this and defeat this ... This thing that he was facing, it dawned on him.
In my house I have nothing at all. But a spectral apparition in my hall. She stands alone just floating there. With silvery moonbeams in her hair. Sometimes I just stand and stare.
Spider hurt, the pain was the first thing she was aware of, it shuddered through her body, made her twist and clench.
The way his eyes glowed was odd. It was a bright yellow, but David still didn't realise until the shock of everything took over. His heart began to pound. His head began to hurt.
The remainding few had just left, following the grieving family back to their home. This left the boy by himself in the cemetary.
The warmth of the sun rays creeping through her curtains awoke Mercedes the next morning.
He stood still, hands tied behind his back and throat dry. He couldn't see anything, even when he opened his eyes. There was nothing more he could do, everything he did wasn't enough.
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.
Emma watched the sun rise from her window. In the distance it looked beautiful and harmless. In reality, it was a blazing ball of gas. A fine example of deception at its best.
Cowboy: "That your dog?" Indian: "Yep." Cowboy: "Mind if I speak to him?" Indian: "Dog no talk." Cowboy: "Hey dog, how's it going?" Dog: "Doin' all right." Indian: (Look...
Chapter three: The weapons room. I did it. I opened the strange metal door.
Her deep, red eyes looked at the cat. Darke, she said her name was. Wherever the cat went her eyes would follow. Did she like Carly , my cat.
I screamed. I fell to my knees in agony, a white burning pain distorted and deteriorated my vision. I fell to the floor, ripping the broach from my body.
I.Prologue Charlotte. Demons everywhere all around me, and the body's, oh it was worse than any hell I could imagine.
Flying across a velvet sky, I feel calm, peaceful. My sigh reverberates gently through the sapphire ocean beneath me, it's surface throbbing with the song of the waves.
I grabbed the familar thick heavy branch that hung above my head. Hoisting myself up into my usual position, ready to watch the same usual thing... But it wasn't usual, well not to me.
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.
I wish none of this happened and it was just a normal day like Monday, well maybe not like Monday and a bit more like Sunday when most people go to the beach or lie down on the sofa and watch TV for...