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The lake was stained peach by the sunset, gilded clouds adorning each crest. A thick line of darkening purple was the only separation between the two.
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Fate has a way of intervening. 1
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Over the years Selphine Hardiman developed a wanderlust that could not be easily sated. She yearned to travel, and wanted to write about those experiences. She wanted to explore the ocean, to swim with a waterproof camera and
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Catalina watched her friend dance along the moonlit beach, and wished that, for once, she could be something more than just a sidekick. In no way was she jealous of Genevieve; she just wanted her own recognition. It seemed fa
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In a world were pain and violence is the heart of society...
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Young islander, Catalina, never knew where her life would take her. She wasn't even sure if she'd ever leave the comfort of the island, and
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The mysterious woman holds your intrigue. She remains fresh in your mind, cycling, unending. She consumes your thoughts, because there's so
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Imaginative-- He is my muse, I am always coming to him with story-ideas and getting little insights from his perspective. Also, his own ide
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This place definitely isn't out of a fairytale.
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When she told me he was out for my blood, I never would have guessed that she meant it literally.
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http://palemajesty.deviantart.com/art/Forest-Watcher-1177788521
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Self-proclaimed man-hater, Natalia King has always felt she needed to protect her best friend... whether it be from drunken frat parties or her slime-ball boyfriend-wannabe. 1
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An omen of destruction or simply a visit?
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“You don't want to know, Natalia,” she hissed, her voice uncharacteristically menacing.
“You don't need to know.”
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“It wasn't supposed to hurt, they said. They said it was supposed to feel blissful.”
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It's windy when I come around. The air is like the breath of a dragon: putrid and hot.
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“Ari works through you. All you have to do is call his name, and we'll be completely obliterated!” she cries, and it confuses me.
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“What if she's still out there... what if she... dies, because... we didn't look for her?”
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NOTE: If you've read my stories before, you will notice that I have indeed used most of this same prologue. The fact is that I got stuck in that story, and was so enamored with this scene that I decided to try it with somethi
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Like a tree, he spread his roots, and prospered through his wickedness.
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Can Dorothy Webber come out of her comfort zone?
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