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Two years pass since I left my home I thought about the love I once had with Cristina but I know she is better off with Manfredo. As I walked around the city I noticed Manfredo.
~INTRO~ Ariana (19) lives in London, Kent with her Mum, Karen (49), her Dad, Brian (53) and her older sister, Kayla (25) They move to Norway in February 20th (1830), but things in the house begin...
"Darling, let me tie your scarf for you. Your little hands are so clumsy; you're fixing to strangle yourself!" Christine felt frustration creep up in her tiny cheeks.
Cherry wood petals dropped around her, and she raised a slim hand to brush the pink flower pieces from her white hair.
He stepped out of the shadows of the stables. Bess was waiting by her window, watching her shady lover ride off into the moonlight. He was gone. Off into the world of adventure.
1630 Once there was a little acorn. It hung, waiting, on a tree. Life was dull. Then one day, a large, furry, gray animal came and stuck the poor acorn in its mouth.
~Premise I am perched atop a window sill. I hug my fragile knees to my hollow body. The glass pane before me is smudged and dirty. I could see only out through it.
Chapter 4 Scarlet's P.O.V I received a letter back 3 days later, it said: My dear Scarlet, It is great to hear that your expecting your first child, but I don't think your mother has made the right...
I winced slightly as my mother tightly yanked the lace strings on the corset, tying it as tight as she could. "Something wrong, dear?" Mother asked from behind me, lacing the dress back up.
Hey, I'm going to start a new series, please give feedback and tell me whether it's worth it. Enjoy. Chapter 1 "Don't go outside, True. It's haunted," I tease my best friend, True.
Chapter 1 Rhododendron Flowers A girl was sitting on the windowsill. Just sitting, gazing out the window into the gardens beyond.
She found her horse immediately. She was only five feet from it too before the prince’s hand closed around her wrist.
~*/Chapter III\*~ >~Family: None~< The sound of branches clattering against the window above her head, woke April with a start.
As I hear the sound of my bedroom door opening I don't need to open my eyes or even move to know that it's Thanatos checking on me again, just like he has done every night since I told him what...
(Fanfic, disclaimer on prologue. Do not need to see show to read.
CHAPTER 4:Honda Kiku I was sitting up against a wall along the docks. The all familiar hunger gnawed at my stomach and I was shivering from the cold wind that whipped my chestnut hair about my face.