The Boy Under The Stairs
His mother never loved him She only wanted girls So aged two, under the stairs He was thrown, he was hurled As young as he was He knew the love was gone For his mother was cold Heartless for so very...
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His mother never loved him She only wanted girls So aged two, under the stairs He was thrown, he was hurled As young as he was He knew the love was gone For his mother was cold Heartless for so very...
I was running faster and faster but still he was getting close. I’m not going to make it I thought to myself. The bridge was now less than 100metres away, but the man chasing me was closer still.
Isabeau’s last breath did not fight to stay a part of her body, it slipped away without fanfare.
I pull the door up, quietly. I don't want to wake my father, who is asleep upstairs. I shouldn't care for that beast of a man. But I must do this alone. I've been here before.
‘It’s on the news again,’ said Margaret as she painfully switched on the television with arthritic hands and turned down the sound.
Chapter 35 We stayed inside. The rain kept on falling and we had nothing to do. " can I call my parents?". I asked when we sat on the couch. " I don't know.
The sky was at it's darkest, a full moon hidden within dark clouds. It's light glowing faintly through the thickness of the clouds with no way to rid itself of the obstacles blocking it.
Chapter 1 Rose lay in bed staring out of the window into the empty street below, the streetlights flickered on and off. Rose hated darkness, it frightened her, so every night she kept her lamp on.
Oriella Fallon Half Valkyrie / Half Mermaid My name is Oriella Fallon, I’m a Half Valkyrie half Mermaid I was born on June 6th 1807.
Chapter 2 Her skin felt tense, her breath slowed down and she was panicking. Danielle Harris could feel someone watching her.
Sitting down at the table I opened the boxes and began reading the letters, articles and reports...
Chapter 1 "When we adopted her, she seemed normal around Emilia. They had gotten along well," Mrs. Harris told the detective in a hurry.
Chapter 14 My morning wasn't that good. I took a shower. Then walked to my bedroom. I choose a pair of blue shorts and a white t-shirt. I walked down stairs. " where is Mark?".
We pulled up in front of another Premier Inn. Purple signs with the yellow moon logo had informed me of our location just feet from the actual building.
My body screamed in agony, as I tried to lift my head, the foul stench of what seems to be dustbins hit me, the nausea rose up and the contents of last night’s dinner appeared before me.
Why won't you tell him, He really should know. It would be much better than when there's three months to go. He's old enough now, He'll understand. Wouldn't you rather have it all ready and planned.
I stared at the floorplan again. After going through the final transition point, I wanted to know what had gone wrong.
When Jack and Jill Went up that hill It wasn't just for water. Jack had a task And Jill her flask So they fetched Jack's bastard daughter. He'd slept around Dear Jill had found And so he had a baby.
I woke to the sound of whispers, one sounded like an old man the other was unidentifiable. At first I though they were laughing until I heard the other voice say "Tell me where she is".
A girl told her friend that she had a dark secret she had been hiding for years. Her parents had been murdered when she was 15 years old.
Chris and I went upstairs to wash up for dinner. "I hope you don't mind staying with us Ally. We'll try to accomidate things as best as we can to fit your needs." Chris said.
They let out a little note of glee as we got them into the double buggy, to go to the souvenir shop; we've been to the shop before and saw little bracelets for children with names on.So we went to...
I spent the whole day hiding behind my Ray Bans. It was a Sunday, and as the name promises, the sun was out on this fine Summer's day.
Chapt 4, part 1, ---------- Through Martha's eyes--------------------------- SCRATCH SCRATCH. Its there again. I freeze and hold my breath. There's a whimper. I look under my bed.