Just like me_Devil's Daughter_Faith no more_SEARCHING FOR LUCY
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Just like me
You didn't look for me. You didn't start a search or call the police. You never came for me. I thought you would, I trusted you. When the door shut behind my back and the phone chimed, I expected you to be the one messaging me. It wasn't you, though. Why did I think you'd care? You just wanted to solve your own problems while I was stuck down there trying to figure my way out of this cellar. You knew that a girl like me walking into your life was the best thing that could have happened to you. But you chose to ignore it. Why am I surprised, after knowing you for so long?The cellar was so cold ...
Devil's Daughter
Mary Stark’s morning routine was entirely mundane. Wake up at 6 am, exercise for 45 minutes, shower, get ready for work, and feed herself and her cat, Avery.Mary’s job as an administrative assistant at a law firm was also mundane. She did the same things everyday - kept the coffee pot full, answered the phone, greeted visitors, scheduled appointments, ordered supplies, and fulfilled the attorneys’ requests. Mary’s evenings were also the same most of the time. Go home, make dinner, feed the cat, and watch tv or read.From twww.onedoor.cche outside looking in, some people might call Mary’s life boring. But it ...
Faith no more
Has it really been 20 years James thought as he limped up the Granite steps at the front of a Federal Prison? He couldn’t believe it had been that long. He thought back to when he could still run up the steps, and was full of optimism. Now 20 years on, the system has taken its toll on him. He staggers up the stairs one last time, through the sliding wrought iron gate. It is the last shift, the last day of his career. The building still looks the same, the ornate wrought iron fixtures, and the shined brass lamps on the wall. The White Marble floors, polished to a high sheen. Even after over a c...
SEARCHING FOR LUCY
SEARCHING FOR LUCYWhen we arrive at the Wallace’s estate, darkness is setting in, big black dusty clouds surround the property as we drive down the long winding driveway with conifer trees standing sentinel on either side. When finally the house makes its appearance, I am astonished at the size of the sprawling mansion. We are here to conduct a paranormal investigation, searching for Lucy Wallace who practically vanished into thin air. The Mother had reached out to us yesterday. I park in front of the mansion, and we sit there in awe for a while taking in its opulence. The stonework looks anci...