Just Looking_Little Task_Emerald beauty_The Golden Gift
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Just Looking
This isn't usually my type of thing. I always scoffed at The Bachelor, Love Island, reality TV in general. I held myself to higher standards than that, turning instead to classic literature and film adaptations of Jane Austen romances. But no matter how much someone tries to avoid cheesy relationships, I believe that there is always something that tugs you back to that childhood wish for true love.I did it as a dare. My friends were over, drinking, playing F***, Marry, Kill, joking, throwing board game pieces around, and someone dared me to go on the new show, "Not Looking". It seemed to be a ...
Little Task
No one is sure what to do as the strange character entered the town, riding a white horse. The person wore a cloak with a hood covering their head so no one could get a good look at them.“Who can they be?” Dylan asked his mother, Helen, as he looked out the small window to their cabin.“I don’t have a clue, but it doesn’t look good,” his mother replied.The stranger slowly moved along on the horse in the middle of the road into the small town. It was like the person wanted everyone to see they were here. It didn’t take long for there weren’t many inhabiting the town, being far and remote from ci...
Emerald beauty
The icy breeze flowed with the hints of sharp icicles in it. Lydia tightly clutched the documents, which Professor Millar handed to her in school. The dark branches eyeballed Lydia, Nora and Levi out of curiosity. Lydia knew that Nora and Levi would be as perplexed as she was to find out the peculiar location of the upcoming school event. All of them exchanged confused glances as at night the place didn't look any less than a mysterious piece of art.The basil-coloured colossal trees surrounded them, www.onedoor.cclike parents surrounding their kids in unknown places, but this time it wasn't for protection. ...
The Golden Gift
Being separated from my group was the worst thing that could ever happen to me, before we set out the very first thing that my tribal leader had said was; 'Young ones this land is very treacherous, we don't just have predators to worry about, man is the most dangerous thing out here. As wood elves we a constantly hunted for our abilities; given to us by the wood Goddess Celestine at birth, is savagely torn from our bodies from a species that is run by greed and hatred.' Now I am lost in a Timber wolf den, standing eight feet at the shoulders, this wolf has a taste for human flesh, which sho...