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-NATE- The meal that ensued was a pleasant one, with Tiffany and I enjoying civilised conversation with various members of our families and with upper class society; the society we were now a...
-TIFFANY- "Oh my darling. You look magnificent!" my mother said, inhaling strongly. I stepped out of my bedroom, with Vera Wang following swiftly behind me, carrying my train.
-TIFFANY- The next few days were a blur of answering inevitable questions from fellow students, attending lessons and going to various cake tastings or dress fittings.
-NATE- The next few days were spent minding our own business. It was as if we were room mates, not engaged.
-TIFFANY- I rolled over and tumbled onto the floor, realising as soon as I hit the wooden floor that I wasn't on the same side of the bed I normally sleep on.
-NATE- "So, tell me everything that's going on. And don't skip anything out" I said, stepping into Charlie's house.
I didn't sleep that night. I tossed and turned until I eventually gave up trying. I walked to the bathroom and stood in front of the mirror.
I knew I wasn't welcome in Mollie and I's room that night. As soon as I entered to gather my vital belongings, I felt her cold glare on my back, following me with every move I took.
Prologue. *^*^*^*^*^* I jolt up from yet another bad dream. I've had them since the age of thirteen, I'm fifteen now. They might vary on when they accrue, but most of the time I have the every night.
She laid on the soft black sheets and duvet of her double bed and stretched.
I woke up from my coma and they said that twenty years had passed. I knew not what happened to me as my memories were fading fast. I could not move an inch as I was strapped down on this bed.
Im in our home sat here alone, just thinking of you. Since you've gone away I don't know what to do. You were so brave for dealing with your fears and pain...
As the howl carried on, we expected something to happen. We all looked around expecting something but nothing came and then we heard the patter of paws. Big Bad stepped out of the corridor, grinning.
"So she knew the whole time?" I asked. Alice nodded. "Not that she believed me" She replied then smiled at me. So Aurora knew about this the whole time yet she was acting like nothing had changed.
No. The Dark Mark. Above my house. No. Not possible. That meant my parents and Tuney were- Not dead, cried a desperate voice inside of me. But what was I supposed to do.
'Drakes Story' "Lights out on two" Drake settled into his bunk for the night and felt under the mattress. He was relieved to feel the cold steel pipe with the sharpened down edges was still there.
Beware, beware, The cats that stare- For they may catch you unaware. Feed them fast and feed them right: Or they may wee on you in the night.
In an attic room, high above the bustling streets of the Unknown City, a single, naked, light bulb hangs limply from the ceiling over a large wooden desk.
They feast on weak minds, lurking in the shadows, waiting to overthrow them. They emerge from the darkness and infest the brain, poisoning it with black thoughts.
I had finally broken up with Jessica. The breakup liberated my feelings of neglect due to her disinterest in “coming out.” The truth was, I was tired of sneaking around. I was tired of the games.
The next day Adam and I flew out to the Maldives for our honeymoon. As soon as we stepped of the plane, we felt the heat hit us.
Chapter 2. Exhibit A (Part 3) "Are you alright Crystal?" She asked pausing. Her fingers hovering over the telephone key pad. "It's..." I reach over and pull the cord of the phone out the wall.
(Sorry its kinda short!) Chapter 2: Why oh why. *•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•* It had been five days since my grand reveal. I regret it so much.
'Bollocks.' Not normally the first words I would use to greet my friend Lloyd, but that's what came out.