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[S] arah dear is on here, gathering our secrets. [E] very on demeaning, telling of our intents. [C] all off the dogs, I won't spill another bean. [R] esting on her right hand, Pat can be seen.
As the door to the great hall opened, Joe noticed the worn seams and groaning wooden struts which seemed to echo around the hall and back on itself like it had done 1000 times before.
-2- The man unlocked the door to his small apartment. It was inconspicuous, and he liked it that way. The door creaked open as he quietly swept passed it and flicked on the lights.
There was a bright light and suddenly I was back at the warehouse and I was sitting with my back to a crate. On my left side was the door Adam spoke about with a cloak on the ground beside it.
Real wizards aren't like Harry Potter. They face real dangers. Getting caught or found out was one of the main dangers. But also the gang. The gang were a group of wizards who 'ran' the wizards.
"Why is Füst here. Did you invite him?" She was puzzled as to how he could have weaves his way in to such an exclusive circle. Anna took another long draw from her cigarette " No it was Forgach.
It was a sunny day in Kingston bagpuize, and Milley the cat was sleeping in the lounge with her owner Jacques. Milley loved playing outside and also enjoyed to hunt down mice at night.
Chapter 2 The following morning had gone in a flash. It was a usual day at usual school. Although Jade didn't feel normal at all. She was still worrying about the night - before's episode.
Chapter 1 We still keep in touch with Cap, ever since our return, every Saturday.
I'm not your average. I'm faster. Stronger. A better kind of person. Ha. Who am I kidding I'm not even human. Well... Here's the deal. A long time ago somebody mixed blood with somebody.
Vril Society Conspiracy which suggests that a secret form of energy, called "Vril", is used and controlled by a secret subterranean society of matriarchal socialist utopian superior beings.
I rather often find myself, Looking round at faces, Wondering who're Opussians, If so, what are their places.
I'm starting a new Egyptian based story. I got my inspiration from The Kane Chronicles by Rick Riordan so you might see some similarities. All criticism/ideas welcome. Here goes. Cairo, Egypt.