Romancing the Stones_Checkmate._A Treat For You_The Evil and the Good
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Romancing the Stones
“Why did you drag me in here?” she asked while adding red to her lips. “A chance to be alone, why else?” Nathan fidgeted. “Christ, Nath, there are loads of parties we could go to.” “Yes, but everyone knows us. Here we can be together.” “What’s in your bag?” Shirley looked at him and tutted. “This my dear is a tent, a heater, and a box of chocolates. www.onedoor.ccWhat more do you need?” The tuts got louder. “I don’t suppose you have a five-star hotel in there, do you?” There was a break in the clouds, the full moon shined on them. The gravestones surrounding them quivered in the new light. Nathan sighed, S...
Checkmate.
"It doesn’t count if you’re already planning your defeat."Our eyes met as the words fell off my lips, finally breaking the silence."It doesn't count if you were willing to sacrifice everything.It doesn't count if there was no reason for me to keep going.""So, you confess." Her caution is logical, but it did catch me off guard. It was the first emotion she displayed after picking me up.I would call us old friends.She doesn't like it when I call her that.“E2 to E3、”Her home number was installed on every burner phone I owned. And she was the first person I thought of when planning the downfall. A...
A Treat For You
It was Akari's first Halloween in her new form. She watched as her family set up decorations for the wonderful holiday. On the bright side, she didn't have to worry about getting her costume ready, because she was already a ghost. Akari's little brother, Hoshi, looked up at her while holding his bag for trick-or-treating. He wore a Superman costume, with his red cape flapping as he ran around the living room in delight."Akari, aren't you excited for Halloween?" Hoshi grinned."I sure am! But I won't be able to prank my neighbors with my scary costumes..." Akari sighed."Of course you can! You do...
The Evil and the Good
“Where’s Helga?” “I don’t know she should’ve been here by now. Did you see her anywhere after we split up?” “I did; she was heading to the 6th street. I heard the house with the white dog had peanut butter chocolates again.” “Ah, I love those! I hate dogs, though. That’s why I can never go near that house,” the younger witch said. The older one was leaning to deadwood. She was carrying a black sack full of gummies and coffee bonbons. “Do you think,” the younger witch said, “do you-I mean nothing would’ve…” “No, don’t worry, Enid. She’s fine. She’s just late. I’m afraid of dogs, too, you know...