Breaking the Curse_House of Memories ☠️_The Uninvited_Baby Revenge
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Breaking the Curse
Kate rushed down the hall holding tightly to the canister in her hands. She couldn’t get out the door fast enough. She was certain that the scientists in the Lab were closely following her. She tried to be as inconspicuous as possible to not draw the attention of the receptionist who appeared to be deeply involved in the magazine she had opened in front of her. Kate flashed a brief smile at the receptionist who looked up as Kate hurried past. She was almost to the big double doors that dwarfed the entrance to the Lab. She took a quick glance behind her and let out a huge sigh of relief to see ...
House of Memories ☠️
Part five of Dead End! Hope you enjoy!She hops down. “I’m Erica. I’ll be taking you to the Glean.”She has wavy black hair that goes to her shoulders, and light skin.Chase speaks first. “We can teleport there?”“No.” She snorts. “We’ll have to take the forbidden path.”I can’t tell if she’s joking. She looks serious. Neither of us say anything. “Well, come on.” She says. She pulls what looks like a crystal out of her cloak, and puts it on the ground in front of us. After a second, it glows, then there’s a huge CRACK, and black smoke rises from it. It swirls around until it makes a door.Erica walk...
The Uninvited
The sound of horse hooves galloping was distinctly heard in the town as it was early in the morning and the streets were still deserted. The wheels of the carriage rattled on the rutty road as a few women stood atop their porch steps, curious to see who had graced them with their presence at this forsaken town. All they could see was a man in a long coat and a top hat, pulling on the reigns of the horses with gloved handswww.onedoor.cc. His black steed was strong with a silky mane. The wind seemed to whisper his name but it was inaudible. As he neared the town square, what they assumed was a carriage reveal...
Baby Revenge
ShaliniLife in New York seems to be carrying on as usual. Sirens are wailing in the air, the smell of hot dogs and coffee mingled in the air. The noise of the traffic, honks blaring, traffic and pedestrian lights beeping filled the air along with jazz music coming from shops. Somewhere, I could hear the subway train rumbling into the station.But in every New Yorker's mouth is the latest gossip news--the murder of the infamous supermodel, Lara Myers who was pushed from her balcony of her penthouse and plunged to death by her ex-boyfriend, Lyle Sommers. And few hours ago, Lyle Sommers confessed ...