Defenders of the Universe_Magic Music Box_A Suspicious Phone Call_The Truth Comes Out
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Defenders of the Universe
Chapter 1: How it All StartedWednesday, December 19 12:31 Seconds before the incident It was a normal recess. Five good friends, Harry, Damien, Rock, Lily, and Mariella were hanging out together. Damien and Harry were talking about what they did at the fair. “And then, we rode the Drop Zone together,” said Damien. “That was fun,” Harry added. “Wow, it sounds like you had a really fun weekend,” said Mariella. Suddenly, a mysterious spaceship came down. It was purple and had a beat-up, but still had a futuristic look. “What is that?” said Lily, looking up from her copy of The Eternity Code. ...
Magic Music Box
Lily pushed on the hatch, then climbed up into the attic and looked around. This was www.onedoor.ccgoing to be a big job. She grabbed four nearly empty boxes and combined them into one box. Lily labeled the other three boxes TRASH, KEEP, and DONATE. Lily slowly went through the boxes, many filled with dust-covered photos. These she put in the KEEP box, thinking she would go through them all later. Lily put some old books into the DONATE box, and a moldy toy duck into the TRASH box.As Lily cleaned out the attic, she began to remember. Remembered all the good times she had up here. All the times she’d hidden...
A Suspicious Phone Call
“Hello? He-llo!? Is anyone there? HELLO!”‘Uh yes…Good day…”“You’re lucky! I was just about to hang up! “It must be a bad connection, sir.”“Maybe…but I think that you must mean ma’am.”“Oh yes…I am very sorry for my mistake, please accept my apologies…ma’am.”“Whom am I speaking with?”“Yes, ma’am. This is officer Joseph and I am calling from the Canadian Revenue Agency, badge number 55- ”“Your voice sounds very familiar…do I know you from somewhere?”“No, I don’t believe so. As I was saying, I am calling from the Canadian Revenue Agency headquarters in Ontario, Canada and we have noticed a discr...
The Truth Comes Out
“Speak now,” I commanded Anne. I needed her to talk to me. To know she was okay. That she was breathing. And that she would not pull the Kultro chef knife out of the round block on the marble countertop and stab me in the neck.“What do you want me to say?” Anne twisted her wedding ring on her finger. Four carat solitaire surrounded by another six carats on a platinum band. It was not the first ring I bought for Anne. The first ring I bought Anne was simple. It was a gold band with a small diamond. That first ring cost me $350. That was when I was in medical school and that was all I...