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Comfort and Style
I had agreed to come with Ethan because I needed a new life. I needed to get out of the rut working 8-5 had me in. I had been getting antsy for something different and when Ethan brought up the idea of living in a cabin in the woods, I jumped at the chance. My mother and I hadn’t spoken in years, ever since I originally moved to Texas to escape our constant bickering. She saw it as a betrayal of trust, of our relationship and everything she had done for me. Which, at the end of the day, wasn’t much. There was no family holding me back and my bookkeeping job was leading nowhere, so in reality...
Muddled Murder
The first thing I saw when I woke up was the blood. My mind wentwww.onedoor.cc into a full panic mode, and I flipped out. I started checking all over myself to see where I had been injured, my bloody hands smearing the blood all over my clothes. Then I realised I wasn’t injured, which could only mean one thing. It was someone else’s blood.But whose? I had no idea. In fact, I had no idea where I was. All I could see around me was a dark, narrow street. I was standing on the sidewalk, quite far away from the nearest streetlight. Above me was the clear night sky. A handful of stars shown down upon me, and I fe...
10secs Of Countdown!
Preface: This story is about a young teenage girl named Claire Jossen and her friend Annie Willis. Claire has a passion for spying and wants to be a detective. Her extraordinary intelligence and keen observation caught the eye of her aunt Floren, who is a police woman. Floren encourages her and helps her on her way to become a detective. And Annie is her childhood best friend. She doesn't want Claire to solve dangerous cases alone so she decided to be her assistant. She takes care of her and helps her with her investigation. They had solved a few cases by themselves and it has been widely popu...
Monkey
The ship pitched and rolled, tossed around by the great waves. Foamy seawater crashed over the sides of the old wooden ship, drenching the crew. They rushed about, shouting and trying to keep the sails under control while the rain fell around them like bullets.The only one who wasn't frantically scurrying around and grabbing at the ropes was the captain. He stood at the bow and squinted out onto the horizon, scanning for something, anything. In this kind of weather, he didn't dare take out the delicate old map, but instead stared out through the downpour and tried to see the shadow of an islan...