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Chapter 4 ... Mia was speechless.Her heart was thumping like a huge herd of elephants charging towards her. She had to escape just in case this James was untrusted.
Chapter 2 As I plodded down the front of my garden, I notice I had a second shadow.
I love to write novels, and I'm working on one right now - here's the intoduction (not finished or edited yet); I felt the fear ease when I landed on a branch while waiting for the rain to subside.
For Weirdwolf and Cinders, especially. Took the liberty, hope you don't mind...
I arrived in the new city, Suitcase and map in hand, I had a little pity, As it did not go as planned I saw the man on the street, He had sadness to his eyes, He rested his blistered feet, And...
A black tuxedo, white shirt, black bowtie. She finally reached the face. The hair hung over his eyes. It was Felix. "FELIX!?" she gasped. He smiled and nodded. His hand outstretched, she took it.
As he walked out of the bar, my eyes following he shadow. I felt an urge. I just couldn't let him go. There was something special about this guy; i could feel it. I followed him out of the door.
I gazed into the sunset. The moon and the sun were in perfect balance as to illuminate the valley I looked upon.
We danced all night. So slowly, so slowly. His hands gently holding me close. So gentle, so gentle. The music was in the distance, the crowd far away. It was just him and I, in the centre of the room.
Cara had the windows down- her long, sun-streaked hair loose and whipping at her face in the wind. Her knuckles turned white as she gripped the wheel with intensity and purpose.
The song was hypnotizing and beautiful. I couldn't help but lift the hem of my gown and break into a light waltz through the twilight trees. I'd never felt so free in my life.
This is the opening to what will be my 3rd novel - the first two were before I really developed properly in myself, and then this follows after 3 years of a break from writing, so I certainly feel...
I wonder as you stare, That perhaps you're as mad as a hare, What great Oceanic eyes, That sit and learn of my demise, Can you see my soul. Or is there just a hole.
Waves were lapping at the shore. The Sun was setting gracefully over the horizons end as evening awoke. Footprints, once visible in the sand, had perfectly washed away.
The strange girl stared up at Lydia. "Let me up there!" she yelled at Lydia, aiming the rusted silver gun at her. Lydia looked down and was shocked to see the girl. Shehasagunshehasagun.
As Shaun reached his class late, there was only one seat left, and that was next to new girl Marina Bannon. As he sat down he smiled at her, and she kindly smiled back. "Right then.
I was alone,on the top of rimestone cliff ,feeling a salty sea breeze in my face and hair when all of a sudden a huge ,colossal , ginormous wave towered over my scalp and when I thought it was going...
Andy gave Seph a grave look, "What did you do?" He pushed his way into the room, and began to look around for any sign of his phone, geniuenly panicking that she had done something that would get him...
Quinn was left in the dark only a moment before a light allowed her relief. The room was cavernous: wide and echoey despite the sheer amount of things there were.
Sitting alone in the centre of the library with a book I have had for a short time. I was a quarter of the way through when suddenly I was distracted...
Along time ago in a land called Dubper a young shoe polisher lived on the cobbled, polished street of North Handlington Lane. Yes it was a lane... pardon me, it was not a street.
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...
Ordinary People Charlie It's a long time since I've seen Eugene. Or anyone in fact. Apart from Smith. The drug dealer. Yeah, ok, I'm a druggie. Get over it.
'Fear not, for no matter the failures, no matter the severe predicaments, no matter the losses, regardless of the chilling touch of the strong wind and the darkness that surrounds you, you will...