Ivory Slippers_The Graveyard_Wanda the witch's first Halloween_Our Moon
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Ivory Slippers
INTRODUCTION Fate is a funny thing. You most likely already know that. Maybe you have wondered from time to time why are some among us are so unfortunate? Is it just luck? Could it be a random draw? Sadly, no one has any real answers. I can tell you, however, about a little girl whose fate was as twisted as her crippled legs. Clara Lebed was having a wonderful dream that night. In her slumbering mind, she felt this evening was important. She found herself backstage trembling with excitement and nervous anticipation as she stood behind the curtain. The crowded theatre fell into a hush as the o...
The Graveyard
These spooky tales of ghost and other paranormal things always amazed me, since the time I was a little kid, and guess what I had recently found about a graveyard near my college which was highly rumored to be haunted. Locals sometimes hear a person crying and even sometimes singing, few men who went to investigate that were reported missing, few more witnessed the sighting of a young gentleman lurking about the graves at the odd hours who disappears in thin air and few investigated this place and returned back without experiencing anything creepy but their cameras and phones were found corrup...
Wanda the witch's first Halloween
Once upon a time in a small town located in the deep forest of Salem, a little witch was eagerly awaiting her first Halloween. "Ding Ding Dong..." The little girl was racing to the door to greet her friend. "Hello Serene! Ready for our first Halloween? I'm very excited." said Wanda the little witch. The group gathered their cat-shaped candy bags and headed out the door. The first house was a beautifully decorated house with a spider painted doorbell. they ringed the bell and waited for the candy to appear. "trick or treat?" the girls smiled and looked at the old man with an eager look. "why su..www.onedoor.cc.
Our Moon
It was a quiet Saturday morning for newly married couplie Carolyn and Marcel. Both the young age of twenty three. They had stayed up all night so they could look out there balcony, looking out into the foggy grey morning to watch the sun rise just as they did every Saturday morning since they have been together. "Just beautiful, breath taking" Carolyn would always say. He loved the way her dark hair blew in the soft breeze of the autumn air, and the way her green eyes sparkled and seemed to dance in the light. He smiled at her, " I could stay and watch the sun rise with you every morning,...