Beginning Line Contest/Nightdwellers
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So far I've only had one entry for the #beginningline contest. Come on Opussians, I know you have got some great ideas.
Chapter 1 (part 7) "Hey." I said when I slid into his car. "Hey." Tony said but didn't lean over to kiss me. He at least always kisses me on the cheek.
I hadn't eaten much, I was too busy thinking.
"What. Why?" The tattoo artist asked, her short black hair whipping by her head as she tried to get a good look at the girl.
A boy. At first, I didn't know what was so special about him, but when I looked closer I recognised him from somewhere...yes.
The engine was already running like it was designed to and since it couldn't be turned off, I inputted a few commands on the computer via my tablet's remote connection and levelled out its output.
Erin It had been a relatively uneventful week. Especially after the scaring I'd had last Sunday. It was strange. Today was the most interesting thing that had happened all week.
My mind froze. My head was full of different emotions. I am happy because Taylor is here.
"Should I go get somebody?" I say looking at Charles. No responce. The orange eyed boy turns his head still shaky from his recovery. His eyes light up and his mouth begins to open.
*Please read Chapter One first. Also, I'm not completely happy with this chapter as it is not yet finished. Any feedback is appreciated.* “Yes, it’s an emergency.
Nothing. That's what I feel. Black. White. I'm not sure. All I know is that I have to get out. Nothing is boring. Nothing is strange. I hate it. 'Let me out.' Nothing. 'Let me out.' Nothing. 'Let. Me.