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So many questions going through your head At night you lay alone in bed Are you hoping for feelings new. Or to do things you know you could do.
*chapter 3* There I was in the wizard world, lost trying to find out what my ruby meant. Days in the wizard world is like a second on earth. Then found a prophecy, in a ancient temple. It said...
I don't know where I found it, I have had it forever. Look at the way it is lit, Who made this thing. So clever... Light beams bouncing off it's face, Sparkles gleaming, sitting there.
Non interrompetemi e non provate in nessun modo neppure a mettere in dubbio quello che sto per raccontarvi. La vostra posizione non lo permette.
I left the bar, the smell of alcohol and cigarets still lingered in the air.I walked across the grim streets of London on the way back to my flat so I could call it a night.
Part 2: The Cry for Help The mother watched the dragon carefully, watching it's every move. The dragon was getting agitated.
(Disclaimer: I do not own Felix-sadly-he is a YouTuber. I, however, own rights to my character Kiersten.) Prologue, Where Am I. The room I awoke in was nothing like my normal room.
Though at one moment, I was worried that I would pass out because of blood loss or that I would get smashed together by the walls of a gigantic golden egg, you know, normal stuff.
The inside of the egg was dark and cold. Neither Belenus nor I could see a thing. "So..." I asked. "What now?" The voice came back. "Belenus.
So there I was in Somethingville in Some State in the US. Snow had appeared out of nowhere in May. Kids were just randomly disappearing. I knew that there was only one thing that I could do.
It took me a while to find that door again. It always does. Then came the usual tea party, me getting killed, and the whole place being sucked away. Right on schedule.
I sighed as I stared into the mirror. I was pale, from not going outside, and had bags under my eyes from never getting any sleep.
There wasn't much she could do about it now, but had she gone the other way, perhaps things would have turned out differently.
The light flickered continuously on the crystal like chandelier. It was taunting me, flickering slowly. On, off, on, off, and on again.
This is a magical place. Nobody knows where it is that is alive today,except me. I can tell anyone anything they want to know about the 'City in the Sky'.
A story about a man who wakes up in a world where the economy is based on chocolate. Its to be established that eating chocolate is something only the very wealthy do.
Eliza: Where are we Jack. Jackalice: A town called Alice Eliza: What's that. Jackalice: It's a place in my heart, deep down. A very lonely town. Eliza: Why here.
The Box 7 - Closer To Home" {Story 7} Written by Damond Foster Gardner (2012) In Matteson, Illinois. 60443 The Box is nearly to an end.
'Just because you ask again doesn't mean the answer is going to change' I walk about doing my daily routine before you decide to pick me up.
What if. The train's late, The bus doesn't wait, You don't close the gate, You don't think straight. What if. The window's ajar, You don't go as far, You visit a different bar, Crash into another car.
HELLO WORLD. I am back with some blogging. Ok. For me actually, my thoughts on Adventure Time (My favorite show.
"The Box 3 - And More. What's Next?" Book 3 Written by Damond Foster Gardner At home, In Matteson, Illinois.
There was a bright light and suddenly I was back at the warehouse and I was sitting with my back to a crate. On my left side was the door Adam spoke about with a cloak on the ground beside it.
“You can kill me anytime you want, why are you toying with me?” I asked him and his image twitched again, instinctively I lifted my pistol.