The Girl Next Door:4
I sat down on my bed and decided to wait for you to come back before I asked if you were hungry.
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I sat down on my bed and decided to wait for you to come back before I asked if you were hungry.
I stared out of the foggy window into the murky day. My head ached. I get these things called migraines, there basically really bad headaches.
3. "So you can talk now," is the first thing I say, he smiles, "Yeah, I guess I can." "For someone whose never spoken a word, you seem to catch on quickly." "I've studied words in my silence.
I took the dairy and but it in a box a found with priceless stuff like the legendary the sapphire eye. It has been lost like forever. I swam with the box and swam to surface.
I'll add the first chapter soon, please comment and tell me what you think would be a good twist!!. :D •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• On a dark and stormy night, a scream broke the silence.
Chapter 1 FLASH. Went a stroke of lighting as I run through the forest. I am being chased by something but I don't know what it is. As I stop and turn to see what it is, there is nothing there.
Chapter 2 "Aunt Becky!" I yelled and ran towards my aunt. It's been at least four years since I've last seen her. I enveloped her in a hug and heard my mom laughing from behind us.
2. Griffin's eyes lock with mine as I lift my head from the letter. "So that's your name.
A/N: So I'm going to do a preview of this book that I might continue writing if you guys (meaning the readers) enjoy this :) -—-—-—-—-—-—-—-—-— I bolt into the closet alley.
Part 3. The elves were whispering among themselves as our emergency council consulted with the duchess. I looked at the three aliens. The shortest was female and had delicate features.
I ran knowing that I would never go back. Running away from home was a hard choice but it had to be done, my parents had too many rules and boundaries. I wanted to be free.
So it's been about a month since I posted the first part of I am night. Thanks for all the feedback and keep it coming. Here's part 2. Chapter two: Call me night. "You, must be Zara.
Four years later... I'm 17 now. I'm still writing. But now I'm serious about it. I'm seeking an agent who actually likes my style. My mother still disapproves, but she's warming to it.
"Catch it. Catch it!" Thump. Series of yells from the children around her erupted as she handed them the ball made from tattered rags that were not being used in the Chapel at the moment.
Hey guys, Here's the next chapter. :-) hope you enjoy it.... Repost and like please.... CHAPTER 6: The man I woke at about 3:30AM. Patch was fast asleep next to me. Wait... Was I in a bed.
Chapter 1: The Little Village The blazing sun was shining down on a little village called Lamina. The village was built in the middle of the desert and underneath ran a little river.
I stood up, tall and lean and towering over many, and swept my crystalline eyes over the crowd.
Hey, Here's chapter 2. Hope you like it. Please repost and like. Please. Thank you. Chapter 2: Saved I was right. It was the worst day. I was driving home past the cliffs in the dark. RING RING.
He walked into the room and sat down. It had been months since he had seen the bluish chairs and smell of cleaness.
~Chapter 2 Knock, knock, knock. The rapping on my sturdy door echoes through the room. It has been about four hours since Ray left. I got up from my cot. I advanced reluctantly towards to the door.
I looked up into the sunlight. It felt unusual, not really pain but nothing pleasurable. I tried to ignore it, and started walking towards what I thought was the main street of the village.
As I sat staring into space that day, not paying attention just hugging my coffee cup, knees tucked up tight into my chest, I could never have predicted what would happen.
Zara stood silently at the gate to the compound. It was Tuesday, and raining heavily. She brushed a strand of chestnut hair from her pale face and sighed.
"Yes, indeed," Opuss squeaked, giving the humans her trademark "pleading kitty eyes". "Shall I tell you a story, humans?" "You. Story?" Maryam blurted out, and everyone burst into laughter.