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Part 11 The next morning, I woke up with a joyful feeling of pride. I quickly got dressed, and called Mick. 'Oh, hi Mick, I was wondering if you wanna go for lunch this afternoon.
"So were do you come from?" the woman in black asked, trying to break the silence. "Same place you do... Now I remember, in my village we new all about something called The Games...
I morphed back to my human body and put some of Sam's clothes on that I found in his wardrobe, they were way to big for me but they reminded me of him.
I had always been scolded by my mother when, as a small child, I would wander about the house on flights of fancy.
His search narrowed it down to 5 possibles.
For awhile Sam and I kept searching for away that he could stop ageing, there was no hope...
The police told Darren that nobody had been found in his mothers house, no remains of anybody. The house had been burnt to a cinder. The fire just wouldn't go out no matter what the fire brigade did.
Lewis P.O.V. The doors closed with a thunderous bang behind us all as we waited for him to begin.
~Alyssa~ It was a snipping from the obituaries, with two familiar faces on it. Jonah. Calvin. "Jonah.... Jonahs dead?" I ask softly, not looking up the snipping. Ian nodded.
"THIS IS YOUR HOUSE!!!" Fang practically shrieks once we get through the front gate. We make our way up to the house slowly. I was trying to prolong it to be honest.
I steal into the chamber in the depths of this place, My eyes adjust and I'm shocked by what I see. The caged room of my grandfather's house The ceiling strung with a hundred keys.
-TIFFANY- "Are you ready?" Will said to me, linking his arm through mine. "Just about. Thanks for doing this" I said, kissing him on the cheek. "Not a problem.
"Sir. Sir, are you alright?" Oliver rushed to the crumpled and bloody heap that was his former boss. He held two fingers to his neck, and felt no pulse.
Stuart James Arthur Thomkins was 34 years old. He had spent most of his childhood in borstal homes and most of his adult years in prison.
We entered my room. Dimitri sat on the couch closest to the fire place. I sat on the chair closest to the bedroom, which was also the featheriest away from Dimitri.
I am afraid to tell my parents I had protected sex about a month ago. (i peed alot after it) My period wasn't supposed to start up again till this week and it did.
(read parts 1-4 first) #thelight "Your house is boring!" Sam exclaimed. He had lain on the sofa rolling a silver ring around his hand since he had arrived.
I'm not sure what's worse. Is it knowing you lost someone you never got to meet, or finding someone you never knew existed and growing to love them - only to be forced apart again.
Chapter 8 "W-who?" Rose whispered. "Robert Day dear," Mary repeated frowning. "NO. It can't be!" Rose shouted, her face paler than usual. "Rose. What is it?" Mia asked, concerned.
The sky was dark, the color of a bruise, and slush fell in icy sheets, pounding against the window in my closet.
Mum places her few bags filled with market merchandise in the kitchen On the work surface.
Our house was the biggest in viewpoint with a large solid wooden adventure playground taking up a fraction of the vast 11 acre grounds.
Dad wasn't like most Dad's, he seemed to have all the time in the world to spend with me, never rushing, he always seemed to understand me even though he didn't agree with some of the things I had...
Joan picked up the silver orb, the source of the eery light that had emanated from the chest she now knelt before, in the lawyer's office.