A Small Cry and a Loud Crack_Plans_12 Midnight Murders_Witchery Falls
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A Small Cry and a Loud Crack
The screaming pierced the quiet sunrise.I sat up slowly, my husband shifting in bed. He was already standing and throwing on a jacket when I finally came to my senses. I grabbed mine as well and got his bag from the floorboards and we ran to the door, tripping over our boxes we still haven’t unpacked yet. Several other neighbors were out as well. People whispered and cried, asking my husband if he knew what was going on. He ignored the questions and walked faster. A regular imbecile. I jogged slowly to catch up to him, clutching my head. It felt worse every step I took. “Charlie?” He grunted. ...
Plans
“It doesn’t count if you’re already planning your defeat.” The only response Marcus got was a chuckle. Rolling his eyes, he went back to working his persowww.onedoor.ccnal project: a magnificent robot that would surely win the leaders’ approval. “I’m honestly surprised you aren’t more worried about her, M. You know she’s just below the cutoff,” The girl next to him said. Marcus just snorted. “Why should I be worried about her, Mars? It doesn’t matter to me.” Marcus did not even look at Mars when he responded. Crossing her arms, Mars glared at the back of Marcus’s head. “Do you even know what happens t...
12 Midnight Murders
How unfortunate for the only one to witness this murder. Of course, no one would believe the infamous liar, Jacklyn. What made things worse was that the so-called culprit was the person least likely to do it: Charlotte Toussaint. The sweetest girl amongst the group of friends, and if she were a candy, you’d probably get diabetes just by looking at her sweet smile, if not already. So everybody, as usual, thought it was just another one of Jacklyn’s pranks.“I swear! It’s not a joke this time!” she fumed.“That’s exactly what you’d say if you were joking.” Louis crossed his arms.“If what you’re sa...
Witchery Falls
WITCHERY FALLS Halloween was a pretty big deal in Witchery Falls. It may have had something to do with the name although no one really knew where the name came from - or perhaps more likely that small New England towns, with the whole witchcraft thing that had occurred in the past, felt the need to celebrate with all things spooky. All Hallows Eve was a civic event and it had become something of a tradition for the Mayor to judge the best costume. But not this year. The Mayor had disappeared. His car had been found empty - the driver’s door open and the radio still playing. Of the Mayor, thoug...