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One day Bobby abd Jeany were playing in the gardens of The Evil Wizard's citadel. "Oh golly gee! Look, look, look at me, Bobby!"
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1 Bobby and Jeany sat un a filthy, revolting, prison cell amongst bines in various states of deterioration and slime-covered mol
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4 Months ago I lost my whole life: wife, four daughters, home and assets.
Six months ago, I was sitting in a multi-million dollar home on
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Peeves the poltergeist was aptly named. He had a habit, nay, a talent, for getting on everyone's bad-side, even the other ghosts at Hogwart
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I don't know why I'm here. Pools of darkness are scattered by an endless grey. I cannot see, yet I know the way. My mind creates swirling d
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"Johan was pale, still, and grey. His body, which at one time might have been as green as a forest glade dappled in sunlight was now as..."
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Both doors flung open, the effect was immediate; silence creating as if someone tripped on a cord powering the chorus of small talk. A roug
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Michael DuKnopf NY Times Staff Writer (AP)
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Nothing matters anymore to Aidan, a guy in blood-covered overalls and a mask like that of Jason Voorhees...Growing up Aidan loved watching
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It was almost like he was flung aside by the air itself as his grip tore off of her arm. Rayne gasped in surprise as she watched Peter cra
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paedophiles invented 'paedophilia'
throughout a centuries children are imprisoned by four walls: family, school, church and health authori
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It was storming that night. The inky black sky pounded with thunder and lighting danced across the clouds. He laid in bed awake. Wondering what was going to happen tonight. Wou
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She stroked the knife, smiling to herself. ‘This will be the end,’ she thought. Glancing out the window, she guessed it was about eleven-th
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Echoes can last for years here, for trees you see, are long-lived. So are we, the guardians who millennium ago set ourselves here to see to
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Part I
This week we learned of a discovery in New South Wales, Australia of 100s of human footprints that date from the days of the Ice Ag
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Thorn threw the harpy king to the ground, as the harpies below her screeched in outrage. "This is the king who has claimed to lead you!"
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Not just broken, but shattered too. Not just a crush;almost love for you.
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The soft hum of machines filled the small room. The beeping of a heart monitor was the loudest sound, until the doctor walked in. He grinne
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“SEAGULLS, I SAW SEAGULLS!” My brother Thadius bursts into the room shouting; pulling me away from the England that I dream of and back int
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Where were we Journal? Ah, yes.Jack was a year older than I was. He had been in the orphanage since he was two. Although he had a drug prob
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The aged harpy king slowly limped down the darkest tunnel of the hive, remembering the good old days. Ahh, what a century that had been!
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The night was colder than it should’ve been in August. Of course, I was in the woods, far away from my warm house and soft bed. It was midn
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The storm tore at the hive as Luna's rage and panic grew stronger. The harpies inside patched up the places that the storm tore off the hi
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I'm here again.
On the sunny side of the ruins, the disk of desert blue bleeds into a pair of burning sunsets at lidded vision. All of th
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I hate it when they tell me that I have the potential, because what if I don’t and I disappoint everyone? I hate it when they tell me that
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I spit blood into the sink, and watch it swirl into the water, as it’s carried into the drain. I reach up tugging at a lose tooth, ‘damn it
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"As I feel the end drawing near, I can almost taste my last breath." The vampire said said to me, "There is no one left to speak with anymore. All is gone, like morning dew." He looked up at me from the chair that he sat in.
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She walked on the hilly side of the kingdom on what was known as the forbidden side to the west. It was nearly sunset and the tremendous r
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The God of Air gritted his teeth as he saw the wolf run out into the storm after Luna. Why couldn't they just leave well enough alone?! H
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I've placed this letter in a bottle...
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