Can't Lie While Apple Picking_"What Are the Odds?"_Coven of Renegades_A ghostly surpri
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Can't Lie While Apple Picking
My eyes were heavy and my hand aced but I had to keep going. My phone screen lit up. Jess texted me. Are you almost done? I stared down at the blank page. My hand felt heavy and sore but I managed to type a short response up onto the screen. Yep almost When I was little all I wanted to be was a writer. I thought it would be easy. But I did not know how much work it would be and how many all nighters I would have to pull just to write a page or two. I stared at my untwww.onedoor.ccouched breakfast sandwich. It sat there for three days. I kept it there because I thought it might give me inspiration but as the...
"What Are the Odds?"
“Hold the elevator!”Piper cursed under her breath and willed her feet, already clamoring to be freed from their black satin high heels, to move faster.Scooting around the corner, her heart sank as the doors closed. At the last moment, a hand reached through the gap, and the doors reversed course, drawing open again.Piper stepped into the car, careful to avoid the gap in the floor – what calamity would ensue if her spiky heel caught? - and blew out a breath. “Thanks.”“Sure.” The hand belonged to a man, maybe 28 or so, tall and slender with dark hair and eyes. He wore a black suit and tie, his p...
Coven of Renegades
Silva raced through the town, as fast as she could without revealing she was faster than the average human. The reason for this was, of course, that she wasn't human. Silva, and her friends Raven and Coral, were witches. Silva was an animal witch. She could control animals, as well as speak their languages and turn into them. Raven was a mind witch. she could read, control and link minds. She could also move objects with her mind if she tried hard enough. And Coral... well even the high council didn't know what to do with Coral. She called herself a mood witch. She could manipulate emotions an...
A ghostly surprise
"This is a joke, right?" "No this isn’t. I’m serious.” "Can we do this? Can we sleep in a graveyard? I feel like we are trespassing." "We aren't trespassing. We're visiting my grandparents." "In a graveyard on Halloween. This is the beginning of my bad horror movie." Electra laughs. "Oh, come on. It'll be fun, we'll set up a tent." "We can't set up a tent. People will see us." "Okay, so we'll sleep in a crypt." "The one with chains loops around the handles." "Oh my gosh, Sam. Stop being a killjoy. This is for our channel. We need followers." Sam closes her eyes and nods in agreement. "I know b...