The Key To All
#beginningline #nightdwellers Stepping into the unknown With the shrubbery overgrown The bright moon so high Brightening the damp, dark sky She stepped along the muddy floor She was looking for a...
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#beginningline #nightdwellers Stepping into the unknown With the shrubbery overgrown The bright moon so high Brightening the damp, dark sky She stepped along the muddy floor She was looking for a...
People always say that friendship never ends, and its true really, but it could get you in a big mess, if you take it to the limits.Which Is what I did.Im Tulula a normal city girl, I mean a normal...
The screaming stopped. I waited head against the door, listening intently. The screaming. Stopped. I continued listening until the door flung open of course.
#gemini I stumble on in the fading darkness, hoping to find some decent shelter before the last hint of light fades and the forest is plunged into darkness.
On the way to Daniel's house, Jacob revised the conversation in his head- writing and re- writing what he was going to say; he went through all of the possibilities : ' Hi Dan.
28 days We did a lot in those 28 days We left the system Collected supplies And set a course for a ship.
She walked through the icy path, her hands in her pockets. Her face was white but as beautiful as the wintery sun. Every breath she took. The white smoke escaped her lips, then faded into the air.
Sunshine broke out from the hills that I could just make out as the chilly, morning mist, that blocked my view.
I entered the house with a very shaken head. I locked the door and limped quietly up the stairs leaving my coat and umbrella by the stairs. I reached the landing and slipped in to the guest room.
I started banging on the windows and yelling in to the letter-box.
Across the other side of the square, a wereman stands watching the fountain ooze dark water. He's shaking his head at the sight. "Such a sorry sight" He says as the body is dragged out of the...
I wake sharply, my breath catching in my throat. Some nights are like this. They happen all too often, and they're all the same: I'm in a river and get to where I need to go.
Jacob's heart was in his mouth as he considered what to do next - his battle plan.
Chapter 1 A poor village boy called jasper walked beside the white willow tree and felt the velvety pure leaves on it.