New Book
SadnessThe book is to be about a teenage girl who figures out that her parents had Kidnapped her from her biological parents that live right down the road. So, if anyone has any ideas for me. Shoot.
Chapter 3 New LifeChapter 3: A New LifeChapter 3 New Life
Rosaline stood on her balcony watching as the sun rose over the horizon. She knew the rose would have a new victim for her today to watch over and take. So, she waited as the rose choice who Rosaline would take next and watched the sunrise. Rosaline felt most at peace when the sun would rise or set.
It was the only time in the day that sky was more than one color. It reminded her of people and the world. How everything in life was more than one color. Every person had different colors and no one was the same. It told her that there was still love and difference in the world. That she cou
Chapter 2 Death Rose.Chapter 2: Death RoseChapter 2 Death Rose.
Rosaline stood on the porch and watched as the sun came over the horizon. The sky was beautiful colors of purple, pink, blue, yellow and orange. She took in a deep breath and thought of her next victim today. Her name was Lydia. She was a prostitute and slowly losing her life. Rosaline’s job was to finish it. It has been nearly ten years since her family died. Since they were murdered. Rosaline was missing. Well, as far as the world was concerned. They’ve been looking for her and the men who murdered her family for a year. An entire year. What do they need a map? She would think. How hard can
EpilogueEpilogue I’m twenty-two years old now. I was released from the Mental Hospital two years ago. I’m still watched though. Marc moved away to New York when I was eighteen. He has a new family, a new wife and child. He still sends me post cards and sometimes visits me on holidays. I feel as though when I was seventeen, telling that story set him free. So he could start his new life with someone else. At least he hasn’t completely forgotten about me. Or let me go entirely. I get to meet his family soon, his wife is excited to meet me and their daughter thinks it’ll be cool to have an older sister. It hurts, becauseEpilogue
Chapter 15Chapter 15Chapter 15
I stretched my arms and looked into the morning light from the window. The breeze felt graceful and nice. For the first time in a while it was quiet enough that I could hear the birds and the bees. I sat up slowly off the couch and brushed the blanket Trent threw on me off. I looked around the living room looking for a clock. There was a small, brown old fashioned clock that read in Roman Numerals. The clock said that it was a little after seven. I groaned and stood off the couch. My dream was better than reality. I wanted to go back to it, but I knew I couldn’t go back to sleep. I was awake now, so I might as wel
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not only do i fall down stairs i fall up them as well,now that takes talent
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i like your book
so i'm going to watch you
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Why isn't eleven pronounced oneity one?
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(_o_) This is his friend Bob.
The third chapter will be posted very soon.
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Why isn't eleven pronounced oneity one?
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(O.O)
(> < )This is Bunny.
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(_o_) This is his friend Bob.
and thank u very much for the watch!!!
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Looks like Jarno just robbed that bank
all the guy's cash and prized are gone
And ur very welcome
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All kids hold an egg in their soul... the egg of our hearts... our would be selves... yet... unseen...~Shugo Chara Opening 1
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All kids hold an egg in their soul... the egg of our hearts... our would be selves... yet... unseen...~Shugo Chara Opening 1
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