Let Me Stay (part Nine)
Guys sorry this one is really short, I have too much revising to do.
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Guys sorry this one is really short, I have too much revising to do.
"Dave,"Hermione asked her boss,"can I please be put in for researching the suspect's house?" "Well it depends what suspect you're talking about.We have lots"Dave replied "Oh sorry,I meant the suspect...
Murder.Always a bone-chilling subject.But for Hermione,murder was common.First her father,then her grandma and last of all, her baby brother Leo.Murder had ruined Hermione's life.Now another...
I had a plan, a way to get out, a corrupt warden, a key, that's my best shout. I made my deal, just wait for the sign, waiting for dark, then pick the right time.
I was out on streets. After exscaping from jail, I temporarily had my freedom, but no money or home. I couldn't go back to my house, my mom would turn me in for sure.
A four-fingered print has been left in the mud, A marker for guilt and a promise of blood. Late was the hour when the lacking man left, Forsaking his loved ones and regretting his theft.
Hold on to what is yours and hold on to yourself People will rip and tear at what you hold close So hold on tight Don't let anyone change who you are....
Today we were driving down town,our mother double parked and nipped in to the shop to get some lenses, next my little sister started screaming. “ FIRE.
"Make your own destiny" he said and finished putting together the coffin he had bought.....
Ring ring ring. The phone rang out, Echoing through the house like a band of bellowing drums. "No one picked up." Ring ring ring. "And again father, no one picked up." "Try a third!" Ring ring ring.
Ring ring ring. The phone rang out, Echoing through the house like a band of bellowing drums. "No one picked up." Ring ring ring. "And again father, no one picked up." "Try a third!" Ring ring ring.
Yeah I'm scarred of losing you Ur my best friend and I've been for the past 3 years. This new girl comes along and tires to take you away from me and I don't know what to do...
Chapter 1 Mia had been stuck indoors for ages .
As Oli got his party underway, he unpacked the drugs. He snorted a bit of cocaine. He felt weird, more confident. He was ready to become popular.
An escaped convict, imprisoned for 1st degree murder, had spent 25 years of his life sentence in prison.
Running. Running as fast as they could. Shooting. Bang bang. Lydia had never killed anyone in her life. She'd been brought up properly, going to church on Sundays and saying please and thank you.
I grabbed out my mobile, my hand trembling. What could be on the other end of the line. I could hear my own heartbeat pound and pound, as the phone started to ring. I froze.
A copper and a robber. Were perusing on their lot. Copper noticed what a load. Of money robber had got. He said to him Oh robber. I admire your wily skill. Clean getaway, a big payday.
as I wall down the dark alley way, I hear the most strangest noises, dogs been unleaded, barking madly. A man in pain, screaming like no one else could scream in so much terror.
"So, what we got on the victim?" I inquired, eager to get a grip on the case "32 years old. His name is Alex Rogers. Works as a librarian. Perfect record, never done anything against the law.
Off we went, hunting down the scene of the murder. As we sped past road after road, my heart was thumping. I knew that this case was going to be big.
“You fucking idiot” Brad looked at Todd MORD with complete neutrality. Neither offended, disappointed or ashamed, as anyone else might when being balled out in front of co workers.
When I see the truth. "Ugh.." - I thought. Policemen took me to the mental clinic. Yeah, that sounds strange, but they said that I killed Alexandra. White walls. White floor. People in white uniform.
Just another day. That’s how all strange things start, I guess. Just lazing about on the office chair, half-dazed, scanning through data of old cases on my computer screen.