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I spent the Monday evening doing homework ; simple Geography. It wasn't fun, I had to admit, but I wanted to get it done with.
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.
We stand on the street for a while, watching our new neighbors move in. They look nice enough, but Summer doesn't seem to like them. "They don't seem normal." Summer pulls me back.
There I was. Standing at the crime scene once again. I was trying to figure out who the tall black figure was. Just then... I saw a trail of muddy feet leading to my house.
As David came to, he realised he was floating alone, in the water where he landed. As he remembered what happened, he began frantically searching for Eliza.
After leaving the manor I went back to my home and research the manor online. When I researched the manor the website said that the previous owners of the house had died in the manor.
I slowly walked into the house and as I stepped in the floors creaked every step I took I felt as if something were telling me to leave this manor just telling me without words.
The secret "Wake up Taylor or your going to miss your first day of school." "coming mom" said Taylor tiredly.
It's very short, but oh well. I included the last sentence of the last part. Something's going on with that girl, I thought, and I'm going to find out...
Sitting, staring blankly at a white wall. Hairs tangled, it's falling out. Loosing it's color. Lil' Ole Mae. . . What has happen to our lovely daughter?.
It's Christmas eve and I'm suppose to be asleep there's no sound nothing creeping around it's just me sat looking out the window waiting and watching.
Hi Once there was a girl who was walking home from school one day she saw something in the corner of her eye she got sidetracked to see what this mysterious item was... End of part 1.
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Chapter One The Other Side Of Her "Yeah okay I'll see you later then" said Ginger. She was just done talking to her best friend Rebekah. She was acting strange lately and Ginger wondered why.
This is the story I have used for my GCSE Coursework: Narrative Writing. In a field of white, with nothing but a single set of footprints marring the sparkling blanket, was a young boy.
I look at the wall a white covered everywhere I can't find my way out slowly coming to death of depression.
Part 3.....contains swear words I have in my grip this warm arm, the realisation that it's an arm suddenly hits me and I drop it with such force that it hits the side of the wooden bed.
The moment I aw her, I knew she was mine. These big, brown, droopy eyes looked right at me and said, "Choose me. Pick me.".
Winter.. Tears in my eyes Thinking about my life What will happen?. I feel that life mysterious Just like the snow falling on the trees.. You will never know what will happen next..
Chapter Two What You Mean To Me "Kaydee can you give me a cup?" Leeyum asked. I handed a cup of Coke Cola. Ate the whole pizza while dad ate lobster.
This is This cat. This is Is cat. This is How cat. This is To cat. This is Keep cat. This is An cat. This is Opussian cat. This is Busy cat. This is For cat. This is One cat. And this is Minute cat.
Day -1 So here I am, lost in a maze of harsh fantasy. Everything here seems so... Vibrant. The colours reflected off the iridescent leaves seems to glitter with a hue all of its own.
#opussdystopia • Chapter I - Burial Grounds I can be a dreamer in the dark. I don't need flame to make a spark. ~ Dreams In The Dark by @overskill • Somewhere in the Sahara Desert.
A voice, calling. Screaming. I'd already learnt to stop. It was of no use. But there above me, was a voice. Screaming for their life. Only no one would come. I tried to call up, tell them I was here.