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Lunch time ... As Marina talked with Johnny, she seemed to forget all her troubles. He was amazing, and made her forget all about the other boy. She couldn't even remember his name.
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Lunch time ... As Marina talked with Johnny, she seemed to forget all her troubles. He was amazing, and made her forget all about the other boy. She couldn't even remember his name.
As the break time bell went, Gordon hurried over to the gates, where Carl, Johnny's friend, was waiting. "Seriously, you're the one he wanted me to give the package to?" said a clearly shocked Carl.
Rob woke up in hospital on Monday. It had been 6days since he got put there by the Injustice. He wanted revenge, and he wanted it badly.
As Rob lay stabbed, all he could think about was Kezza. About how much she meant to him, and about her beauty.
Chance Evans. My first born. My lovely daughter. They took her away from me. I was going to pick her up from Beth's house. My sister.
Spider had never travelled, she had never had the chance. When she reached what people for miles around called 'The Big Road', she had considered turning back.
At the start of break time ... Gordon was pacing back an forth. His palms were sweaty, knee weak, arms were heavy. He was nervous. When suddenly .. "Psst" Veronica managed to get his attention at...
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.
As the registration time finished, an all the pupils swiftly moved to their next class, a car pulled up outside. It was a Mercedes C-Class, and it was a maroon red.
The Wirrens had lived at the farm for as long as Spider could remember.
Be a pop.
Tandkräms fläckarna smetades bara ut och lämnade nu istället linje liknande fläckar. Handfatet var ben gult utav kalk och tandkräms rester.
The Scholar He likes trains, they give him a chance to relax and just be. No pressure to publish. No students to encourage and develop and improve.
Spider hurt, the pain was the first thing she was aware of, it shuddered through her body, made her twist and clench.
A Girl She goes on the same train every day but today it was cold. The thick puffa jacket made her look even more like a ball than usual.
The rain crept over the dark elms and the lake, over the broken plough lying useless in the field, over the dead stones; it crept like death itself coming for granny Wirren, and she knew it.
He manually rolled down the window so as to let some air in. It did very little; the humidity swamped his mouth, throat and lungs as if he had taken a substantial drink.
Mopsy hovered ghost-like in the air before Agent Takata, a gaseous creature unlike his liquid predecessor.
Chapter 1. Waltzin’ Black He couldn’t sleep. He lay there wondering if there was a golden hour in which this simplest and hardest of acts could be accomplished with some ease.
Paranormal agent James Takata of the Talamasca sensed that the assassins were coming, and that there would be more than one; he could not discern, however, precisely what form they would take, or the...
Entsetzt legte ich das Buch über Piraten weg. Das war nicht das, was ich finden wollte, schon gar nicht in der Bibliothek.
Ben was five years old. Ask anyone about their memories of life before the age of five and most will have only sketchy highlights that come to mind.
January 1970.
Alex fell to his knees before the shade that he had just seen dispatch three men.