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posted by alicia386
Chapter Eight

IF ONLY I COULD HAVE MULTIPLE LIVES или LIVE FOREVER. -Erica

      I was rudely thrown in a miniature room. He didn't say much when he lugged me here. Although, I could sense others nearby but when I looked there were no ghost или anyone near. I had finally gotten rid of the feeling to only have it come back again. This time I saw who it was. "Erica?" A shimmery figure exposed itself to me. A little surprise but not as surprise as Erica who was now flickering on and off like a light bulb.
      "Who are Ты and why did Ты attack me?" This Erica was not the one I remembered from my past. This Erica seemed a bit insane and paranoid. I edged closer to her as she back up. She couldn't get far. "I know she must have sent Ты to look for me. It was a trap Ты insolent girl." Her eyes shifted from me to the wall. She scurried closer to it.
     "Erica?" I asked again. She simply ignored me. I enclosed on her as she held her ear up to the wall. 
     "Emma is around here somewhere." She faced me. "She isn't looking for you. She wants the key. She is greedy." Emma faded through the Стена but reappeared within minutes. She now had a British accent. "Check your pocket."
      "Why should I check my pocket? Besides there is something we must talk about first. I need to know everything and then plus we have a bunch еще like Ты and your sister and my sight."
      Erica rolled her eyes incredulous. "You silly humans. Just check your pocket and I will answer your unappealing Вопросы afterwards."
     Reluctantly I check my jeans pocket to find a silver, pint-sized key. I held it in my hands. It looked as light as a feather but it must have weighed as much as me. "What is this?"
     "Good golly," Erica сказал(-а) in a southern accent. "This sure is a a dandy key Ты got there. It must be worth about a fortune especially since that darn tooting thing could turn The Grey Realm to a peaceful accommodation."
      "Explain," I said.
      "That key is could unlock peace. No wonder my sister wanted it. She was going to sell it to The One," сказал(-а) Erica. She grabbed the key from my hand and slide it through a crack in the wall. "That there hole should keep the key from evil eyes. Ты know he has spies watching us. He is a little demon."
      I was confused on a lot of things. Most of them was about Erica. I don't recall someone so psychotic like Erica. I always thought is Erica as the nice one. What happened to her? It must have been the years in this place. Emma did say that her sister was captured by The One. Another confusion she has was over The One and why everyone is so secretive about him. Barely anyone shares any information on him. Erica keeps saying he has spies everywhere. He could have been observing Sophie and I all of our lives and we didn't know it?
     A little while afterwards Erica began rambling on about mad toe disease. I let my thoughts trail. Ever since I fund out about telepathy I he bent practicing. I wanted to be able to see anything Sophie saw или at least connect to her mind. I haven't gotten very far and most of the websites that swear they can teach Ты only end up being a scam. I didn't know any other twins who could help with this so I had to figure this out on my own.
      The first thing I usually do is to relax all of my muscles. Many websites сказал(-а) that this helps with the connection. Since Sophie doesn't know that I am trying to connect to her brain, there will be no guards of defense mechanisms to shield her thoughts. After I have relaxed my muscles, I go into a state of complete quietness. Everything around me is blocked so I can't hear a thing. That is all the information that I have gathered. I sit there thinking of my sister hoping that I would be able to contact her through her brain. I giver a few минуты until I finally give up. I pivot towards Erica who is silently watching me. "Have Ты ever use telepathy to contact your sister?"
      The Вопрос takes her by surprise. "Yes, I have. Can't you? I contact Emma all of the time. She mostly ignores me so I really can't talk to her. My bud even taught me how to see what she s doing through her eyes. It is a very useful technique. Ты know what else is useful, forks. I find them excellent backscratchers."
      "Can Ты teach me?" I question.
      "Why of course, but I really don't know who Ты are. Are Ты a friend of Emma's."
      I consider my answer and then nod,
      "I help no friend of my sister. Ты are a enemy to me now." A guard strolls through the door. I could clearly make out the his navy blue uniform and the gun that is in his holster.
      "It is time for your trial Erica Salem." He goes away with Erica close behind. Will I have a trial? I found nothing better to do but to sleep and wait for Erica to return.

The Grey Realm must work differently in time then my realm. I knew I must have slept for hours but when Erica returned she сказал(-а) that she was only gone for a minute. I felt refreshed and ready to get information on telepathy through Erica.
      "Are Ты ready to here the results of my trial?" She asked brightly. "Then I shall answer one of your numerous questions."
      "One? I need Ты to answer them all. There is so much I want to know." I tried begging with my eyes which was a trick that always worked on daddy.
      "Shut it, mortal!" she said. "The result of my trial are that my spirit shall be contributed into the souls of The One. I will become him by the weekend! I can't wait!" She did a little dance. 
posted by vampirefreak_26
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Chapter (15):
Abbie stared at the spot where Lily had just vanished, and wondering wether she might actually Показать up to talk to her, she turned away walking behind her parents and her brother Noah, Leo walking Далее to her "I saw him, that boy" she said, "What boy?" asked Leo, "The boy in the gernie" сказал(-а) Abbie, "The one who almost died?" asked Leo again, "Yes and he did die by the way they just brought him back" replied Abbie, "Did Lily see him?" he asked curios еще than ever, "Yes, and he almost gave up if it weren't for her I would have been dealing with two ghosts not one" answered Abbie,...
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THE EDEN CHRONICLES

BOOK ONE: A LITTLE BIT еще THAN LOVE

PART 1: TWERA AND THE PRINCE

Chapter 1

Kikikyo stared straight ahead as he flew. Clutched in one foreclaw was a book of centaurian poetry. His father, King Parthurnax, disapproved of the centaurian Любовь poems contained within the book.

"Love? Bah! In my day, we didn't have anything called love. Ты modern Драконы aren't tough," his father had сказал(-а) the week before. Kikikyo could remember thinking, <Here we go again. Another speech on how the ancient Драконы were better.> Between his young son (at the tender age of ten-and-seven) and...
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posted by rory2011
the last paper from Mary's life fall down ,she know why she will die ,it's not just because the money ,it's because she's a woman in a poor family in this terrible world ,but she can't do anything now
Mary put her sons in their beds wishing for them a good dreams ,her tear was in her green eyes ,her tear give her eyes sparkle

Mary and David thought that the kids are in a deep sleep ,so they took their chance to change their clothes and get ready to go when the sun will start to rise
Mary was looking at the sky from the window ,David were sitting Далее to her ,but his eyes were on the floor...
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posted by sawfan13
The tiny ballerina figurine
As unique as an owl in winter
As beautiful as Рождество morning joy
It stands alone, looking at the other toys in the girl's room.
She remembers when she first got her.
Her birthday.
Will never forget her reaction.
Other Куклы came and went
But not the little figurine.
She dances slowly as the girl falls asleep
Her porcelin skin cold and shiny
Pretty white tutu dress
Always ready to dance and bring happiness
One день she was ignored
Weeks and days went by
Her owner, forgetting her presence.
The girl grew more, and her nightlight went
Making the ballerina feel scared and alone.
The...
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As Byron woke up on a foggy morning, he was alarmed by the sound of wind rushing by, followed by loud howls. But as he looked out his bedroom window, he saw nothing. Byron raced downstairs, and seeing his parents were asleep, he went outside. Byron was ten,...
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posted by Problematic129
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Chapter 1
    Three years later
    Beep! Beep! Beep!
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    As I walk to the mirror, I feel compelled to look at myself again, I’ve felt compelled too ever since Dorothy died. We’ve always had this connection,...
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posted by alicia386
This is a continuation of The Dying Ashes. I am Katherine Adams and I have received this manuscript my aunt had sent me weeks ago. She has gone missing. I fear for her life and I wish not to speak of her. I must continur this tale.

I knew Dylon very well. He was like a секунда father to me so his death took a great toll on me. To continue my aunt's research I have had to follow those four demigods very closely. I have learned so much about them. I think that maybe it is better to Переместить from city to city so they can't get a good lead on where I am. So far it has worked.

Gabriel and Maycen were...
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 Saukerl
Saukerl
"SAUMENSCH!" I hollered from Далее door. Saumensch isn't really the nicest thing Ты can call someone, it is like an insult, that is, like calling someone a pig in America. But right now, I am not in America, I am in Germany, so live with it. You'll get used to it, don't worry. "SAUKERL!" Matna hollered back. Saukerl is about the same thing, except used to call men and boys that, while Saumensch is used to call girls and women that. Her name is Matna Johanasen.Anyways, my name is Carls. Carls Shotansen. Pleased to meet you. The story of "Way to Go, Saumensch: A Note From the Saukerl" all started on one foggy night...when everyone was asleep, except for one very peculiar being. And, he, was not German. He bore the symbol of the звезда of David. He was a Jew.
 звезда of David
Star of David
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Chapter 15
    You’re a Pyke, darling, not a Connor
    There he was Marcus Pyke, not Connor, and there was one picture of him, and it was my father. Which meant he used to be Marcus Pike, not Connor. But that means he must’ve changed his name, and mom kept the same one.
    Why?
    Your guess is as good as mine.
    There was another picture, way at the bottom, it was of father, my mom, a little...
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posted by sawfan13
Chapter 1



"Excuse me?" He сказал(-а) quietly, staring at this woman with confusion. She got on all fours, crawled to him, and said,"I
wanna keep Ты forever." He furrowed his eyebrows and asked,"What? What Ты mean? What the hell is going on here?" She leaned down to his ear and whispered seductively,
"This can go either way, Criss. Promise and I can be your slaves, or," she continued, even quieter and scarier than before,"you can become ours." Criss shuddered in a bad way. No human being on this earth had ever been this way before. Sure, his Фан base was pretty insane and he's met a few less than sane...
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posted by Problematic129
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Chapter 6
    Breaking news
    A few hours later, and Ты found all of us racing out of the movie theater to our car, which we thankfully parked far away from the scene. We jumped in and when we all finally stepped through Lara’s front door we burst out laughing, falling to the floor.
    “There faces!”
    “Their reactions!”
    “That was so fun!”
    “You should have seen that dude! The balloon...
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posted by alicia386
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Chapter Three

Mason stared off at the window. Was this new emotion joy или sadness? He couldn't tell. When Ты think about it, his life isn't all that complicated. He could be in a worse situation like having to remodel the house after a natural disaster hit. Instead he was a millionaire with girl problems. His father offered to have "the talk" with him but he refused. Cassidy had came by this morning. She asked him out on a дата and he сказал(-а) sure. He couldn't believe he сказал(-а) that. 

There was something interesting about Cassidy. She had long black...
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posted by Problematic129
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Summary
Zyanna Connor is just your not so average girl, and she’s in the middle of a tough decision. Ты see her father is the legendary killer of his hometown, though nobody knows it. And when her and her brother Переместить back with her father, his identity is at stake and the legendary killer may be found. The threat is a group of kids that claimed to have seen him, and the only way to ensure safety is to silence them. But as Zyanna gets closer to them she starts to see different people, and she starts to care. Now Zyanna has to choose her family...
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Prologue


Beep Beep The monitors from the hospital постель, кровати were rapidly going off. The violent shaking and movements made
them go faster and faster. "We're losing him! We're losing him!" They cried out, trying to turn the boy to his side. The
violent shakes stopped, as the one continuous beep on the monitor showed one never ending line.


It's been a year, since the arachnophobia slowly developed into agoraphobia. How, Ты may ask? It had developed from extreme arachnophobia, slowly and slowly growing so irrational that the kid won't even leave his room. His parents look at each other with misunderstanding,...
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posted by alicia386
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We bought an apartment about a месяц before we started packing. Сиара is the organized one so of course we had our plane tickets, some snack because airplane Еда is cheap and disgusting, and we had our suitcases. Unfortunately, I am the complete opposite of Ciara. I forgot my suticase in my mom's car. Luckily for me, she didn't drive off...
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posted by alicia386
Wednesday

First день of summer and I'm already bored. I'm not bored enough to want to back to school. I'm just lonely bored. L. J called me several times this morning wondering if I was okay and if I wanted to go some place with him. I kindly rejected him. If it wasn't Jennifer или Tammie calling then I don't want to hear. Velvet signed me up book club thing. I do like to read Книги and she thought that maybe I could meet some new Друзья that have something in common with me. I think she is full of baloney. Velvet made me promise to go to the first meeting tomorrow. I don't know. We'll see how my mood is by tomorrow.
After much debate, I have decided to try my hand at Письмо a mystery novel. I've always loved mysteries, especially the original "Sherlock Holmes" stories, and shows like "Monk" and "Twin Peaks". The summary for the story I'm Письмо is in the in the section below. If Ты like the idea, let me know, because I'm really excited for the story!
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Summary:School's out and fifteen год old Harold McCormick is headed for his annual summer getaway at Science Camp, but when an accident occurs, Harold is detirmened to prove it is murder, despite the doubt of the police and everyone around him believing otherwise, and in order to save the camp, Harold must find someone who believes him, crack the case, and bring the culprit to justice before he strikes again.