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- The foam party at storywrite
I’m not sure I can write a happy story so I decided to first try funny. Here we go. - How dare you at allpoetry
How dare you speak for God, you who have hate in your heart! How dare you decide a truth, you could never comprehend! - The Renwitt sisters at storywrite
The Renwitt sisters
The Renwitt sisters were born into a seemingly happy middle class family, nothing exceptional was ever expected from these average sisters. But the - To Me at storywrite
To Michelle
I am writing you this letter from 15 years in the future. I know that you have just lived through the most painful experience of your young life. Loo - The cracks at storywrite
"There is a crack in everything"
Aimee had the perfect life; she was the perfect mother and the perfect wife. Though behind her smile and her flawless make-up she was - Adara, the final chapter at storywrite
Malachite embodied all of their worst nightmares, when he entered the room they could all physically feel the evil he wielded. As he walked the vegetation around him shri - The mirror at storywrite
“How, can you decide my fate?” she said, glaring into the mirror. The face she saw was not her own, the eyes red and scary could never have belonged to her. The dev - Adara Part 5 at storywrite
“Could it be,” Adara thought her heart racing. “Please don’t let this be a dream,” she prayed too scared to open her eyes. Slowly she opened them sure that h - True love's rest at storywrite
Dugan walked through the valley, sure he would find her - the girl, the dream. “Candra,” he said to himself remembering the girl who had stolen his heart. Walking here now he f - Adara part 4 at storywrite
The silence in the car was deafening. Adara was physically and mentally exhausted, her legs and arms stiff from the previous days exertions. It all felt like a lifetime ago - Adara Part 3 at storywrite
Adara sat on the edge of the bed, restless and scared. She wanted to know what this boy could tell her, yet couldn’t bring herself to walk the two steps to the door. The boy wh - Letter from a Fire Starter no2 at storywrite
To whom it may concern
I don’t know why I am bothering to write another letter. The first one was obviously not found; maybe I am wasting my time. I don’t know. All I - Letter from a Fire Starter at storywrite
To whom it may concern
My name is Adara. I am writing this from an underground compound somewhere in South Africa. If anyone finds this please let the world know my side of - A piece of me. at storywrite
Written by Thayla
Edited by Kirbysman
