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In all my wildest dreams, I could never have begun to come up with the situation that faced me on that fateful day. But I digress. A word of warning; I do that a lot.
Short but sweet. Chapter 2~FLASH "Rick dear... Rick." Skye said searching the bed for the warmth of his body. Finally she found it and hugged it. "Skye..." said Richard-Rick-hazily.
It may not be the best but the chapters will improve in quality and quantity, it will be worth it to give it a go, there is a awesome third chapter to this.
Chapter one A slick black-haired, handsome rugged-looking man squinted his eyes as he shielded his face from the sun with his hand, "Hilton" he jerked his head sightly to listen where the voice...
Everything just stopped when the showman came to town No need for advertising, people flocked from miles around A charmer and magician, he knew a spell or two And if you crossed his palm he would...
Stella sits and smiles a knowing smile at the chaos of the day, While we foolishly, dart this way and that in a world that never stops.
Sorry most of it is in pure scottish, sorry if you cant understand it. Chapter 2 16 years later Scarlet's P.O.V I am distressed, for I am to choose a husband. I am only 16.
Chapter 1 Amy's P.O.V I started to cry, I looked down at the end of the bed, I saw red and a blob, "baby.
They all took their carefully arranged seats. Forgach waited until Mária and Cecília entered before closing the heavy oak door and drawing the black curtain.
We entered my room. Dimitri sat on the couch closest to the fire place. I sat on the chair closest to the bedroom, which was also the featheriest away from Dimitri.
Elizabeth and John are a love-struck couple who have been together since infants school.But these childhood sweethearts may be driven apart...
There was a knock at the door of the drawing room and I unwieldy got up from my place and answered it. I opened the door and discovered it to be my favorite servant Mrs. Walsh.
As I lay on my bed listening to rain outside my window it makes my mind wander to other things. This my first attempt at making sense of the thoughts in my head trying to write.
My old knees ached as I walked up the grassy hill to meet her. It had been too long since I had visited with my dear Gracie. “Hello darling.” I said as I finally sat down next to her in the grass.
I bought this book in the airport with pretty low expectations as I thought the film trailer looked a bit naff. But it was on sale so I thought why not?. And I am so glad I did.