Crime of the Quiet Librarian_The Ghost_Until She Came: Who Killed Samantha Grey_Murder in the Alley
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Crime of the Quiet Librarian
Crime of the Quiet Librarian On one quiet Friday evening, not unlike most others at the Berlin, Md Public Library, all the patrons had departed and librarian Jan Newsome had put everything in its place and prepared to lock up. Jan’s solitude in the “deserted” building did not, however, last long. As she prepared to secure the rear exit door a heavy-set burley-looking man with a sgraggly beard and a menacing look on his face knocked loudly. “If you know what’s good for you, you will let me in now,” he shouted with a shrill voice that not only cou...
The Ghost
Her stilettos click-clack against the piercing marble floor as she approaches a man in a rather outdated tuxedo."James!" The young woman shouts, "It's national cookie day!""It is ma'am?""And it's my birthday. Isn't it cool that my birthday is on national cookie day?""Yes, ma'am" he awkwardly replies, itching to abort the conversation."Do you know what that means James? It means a party!" She squeals and kisses him on the cheek. "Send these out right now, James, and I swear to God if you order me pigs in a blanket again like last year, when you know half of my guests are vegan or cleansing, you...
Until She Came: Who Killed Samantha Grey
Write about someone who wants to stay home alone, only for their plans to be disruwww.onedoor.ccpted. “‘Lightning crashed down onto the grey cast city of Norfolk. Thunder shrieked at the sight of the clouds that hung low with anger. They seemed to be filled with hatred as rocks fell from the heavens and water washed over the civilians who scrambled to cover themselves from the Gods’ wrath. Through the winding streets and across the ocean to High Park, yelling and the shattering of glass was heard in a large mansion that overlooked the Layfayette River. The yelling was by a man who seemed to be in more distr...
Murder in the Alley
*Dear reader, some of the physical descriptions of the characters are entirely based and relied on your imagination and creativity* Walking down the muddy and dim alley wasn’t the problem. Walking it with Shay was. It wasn’t because I didn’t like him, I did, it was just the whole night has been disastrous. Spilled coffee, mixup at the cafe, and having a paper due in less than 24 hours. Hours prior, my roommate Grecia, convinced me to meet her at a restaurant to celebrate our 9 months of being roommates. She never showed. Turns out, her plan was to set up a “blind” date for me, something about ...