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The plane touched down. "Disperse, everyone scatter around, A newly anointed heir is coming to town!" Gossipers and tea bag ladies inject their venom.
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The plane touched down. "Disperse, everyone scatter around, A newly anointed heir is coming to town!" Gossipers and tea bag ladies inject their venom.
'Send him in.' The words that filtered through to the small office were cold, not helped by the dated intercom system which conveyed them.
I start reading my mom's diary. January 1 It's New Years and I'm drained. Penny is making me work overtime trying to find the Pope's daughter, Katrina.
I've had everything I'm willing to take. The time has to be now, I'm making my break. This'll get ugly, they're gonna get mean. I know way to much to let get away clean.
Spencer was guided along the platform by the nozzle of the gun in his back. "Just keep walking" the voice from behind said.
Bond stepped out from the Vanquish straightening out his sharp black suit. Walking round his car before the valet came, took his gadjets from the boot.
It was a day like any other. Spencer had been in the business for ten years. Just another day, another assignment. Little did he know, it would be his last. He had to meet up with a girl named Trudy.
I stare at you all, so unawares Of the eyes and ears in your midst. You think you're so smart but the OOG Can easily combat this.
Perhaps you have noticed of late, the entrance of some strange twisted characters venturing through Opussia's wide gate, We have been warned of their mischief and planned terrors - but some word has...
What a prick. I mean, I didn't know the man, and he didn't know me, but when you get all in my face like that, there's only going to be one outcome.
There is a certain stigma attached to mothers who abandon their children. Women who just get up and leave one day. My mother had done just this.
He sat on the sandy shore, waves breaking a few feet from the tips of his toes, and knew, then, how people could just disappear.
[I admit this story takes a bit of time to get into. I'd advise to get up to the ellipsis before deciding it's not for you.
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...
"My Politics teacher, he said to always fear this day, that if they secured what they wanted, the whole world would change forever, we should fear for our lives.