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*chapter 2* "Doomed, doomed," the whisper whispered, when I came out of the hospital. I was getting a headache and I could hear my heart bursting through my chest.
I look at the velvet envelope I'm clutching in my hands. I couldn't believe it. I didn't even know how I felt about it. I was happy, mad and confused. I ran my fingers on the crest. A golden lion.
It was Sunday, five days after Rosie had been missing, and still, nothing had come up.
"Nadine!" Her mother called. "Come on. Lets go!" Nadine fled her room and ran down the stairs with a series of cracks and creaks. "Com..." She tripped on the way down.
#beginninglinechallenge The door closed with a creak and shut behind me. My eyes slowly accustomed to the gloom. I held my breath until all around me The features emerged of the dusty room.
It's finally DADA time. The clock felt like it was moving backwards all day, and it would never be this time. I run into class, and I'm just in time.
Chapter 2 I pulled my long brown hair into a bun at the top of my head, it had mostly dried by now anyway, I got my belongings out of my locker, and made my way through the corridors, and out the...
Chapter 1- Family Ties 6 months before I was born mother and father got divorced. Little did they know, I was on the way. When my mother found out three months after, she was in a state of shock.
Turning south onto Wilshire road I happened to look back and saw him standing on the curb. I didn't know his name but, his face had haunted my dreams all the way through childhood.
Prologue: a letter lost The letter was written over ages and ages beyond what I could perceive. The parchment felt fragile, yet the Ink was still black as coals .
Prologue 'Ugh.' I groan in pain as I wake up (How long was I out for?). My head is pounding so hard I can barely remember a thing.
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.
The Box 7 - Closer To Home" Written by Damond Foster Gardner In Matteson, Illinois. 60443 The Box is nearly to an end.
~Paranormal activity~ ~I apologise for how lobg this story is~ ~Not mine; but it was out of someone else's own experiences~ Over twenty five years ago a friend of my Grandmother gave her an old oil...
(1) Red Roses ----- The glass was cool against my cheek, my skin indulged in the fresh wet feeling as it shot through my veins leaving me feeling awakened.
I suddenly made a dive for under the bed, and grabbed the box. I opened it again, I put the note to a side and searched for the "Why I'm Here" book. I found it but it wasn't all that I expected.
'Then, go ahead and open it!' Kelly said. 'It says not to open it until I'm twelve,' I mumbled. 'You are twelve, you ding-dong. Go on.
(not nearly finished yet) Chapter one: Are you scared. She was sat there. Covered in blood. Crying. I didn't know what to do. She was helpless and well, I wasn't very helpful.
Body beach 4 "Lilliana?" Said detective Winslow as he strode confidently towards me. I looked towards him as if I acknowledged his call.
As I stood in font of the house I sighed not knowing why I had to be here. There was a low rumble and a flash of lightning, it felt like someone had just dropped a bucket o water on my head.
Arrrrr. Here they come again. The Shower gel Thieves. Their at it again. One minute it's here, Next it is gone, What the hell I never used half the tube.
I kept trying to talk to mum and apologise but she still wouldn't talk to me. The only person he would talk to was Sam only for a minute or so but they could communicate.
Okay there's a few things we need to get straight before I begin my story... My names Talia I have wavy blonde hair and glittering blue eyes (as my mum says) I'm quite tall.
Hunter called up the stairs "Aunt Donna and Josie and Max are coming for dinner." how am I supposed to have a normal family dinner after this. Josie and Max are my little cousins.