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The Two Left in the Dark
As I wake up to the sunrise, I start to hear my brother crying. I drag my feet out of bed to see what is going on. Luckily, I’m an early bird so I don’t really have to worry about the troubles of getting out of bed. I walk into my brother’s room and ask him, “What’s wrong?” he replies with “Brother… I had a bad dream..” I kneel down and give him a hug. “It’s okay, want to talk about it?” he starts to explain that next month there’s going to be a blackout for the whole month. My family and I are not actually a part of the human society. Of course, we live in it but we aren't actually human. We ...
The File
“No! You have to leave! The commotion you’ve caused is unacceptable!” We snicker at her, keeping up the act. Right now, we need the librarian to believe we are just some delinquent teens here to cause trouble. I whisper something into Mae’s ear, nonsense words really, but enough to keep the librarian’s attention.“Stop that!” She demands, her voice raised higher than what would be expected of her.“You’re being rather loud.” My sister responds in the most demeaning voice she can muster. “It’s making it incredibly hard to focus, don’t you know that libraries are supposed to be quiet?”“Besides,...
Fairytales everywhere
"Zeinaaa, where are youuuu," called Tony. Basically, I was being chased by boys. It's a girl's dream come true, right? To have boys all over you. Not mine. That's because they weren't chasing me because they loved me, they were chasing me because they were angry, angry that I had single-handedly beat their leader at basketball. And now they wanted revenge, because apparently "NO ONE beats Josh, you will PAY."What an overreaction. I was right in front of the creepy house, the one that people say is haunted. But I don't believe in myths or ghosts, so I went in, it's not like they would expect me...
The Quest for Truth and a Retaliation Against Late Fees
Throughout the ages, heroes have traveled many pawww.onedoor.ccths in multiple kingdoms. The strength of such heroes cannot only be measured by the danger they face. Their true strength comes from their integrity and passion for their cause. Mallory drove her Volvo Heritage into the parking lot of the building that stood as sanctuary for her from the time she began to understand the messages hidden inside. However, the shift in the wind told her she would have a battle on her hands today. "I thought we were going to shop for accents for your sword and then go to the brewery for lunch," Athena mentioned. "W...