Though‚ Castiel had never seen the man reading a book‚ it was odd to say the least; coming to a place made for books but not read a book. Castiel didn’t think much about the issue‚ he was usually daydreaming about how it would feel to touch that honey like hair or how it would be the man’s reaction if he ever caught him staring. Castiel presumed that the man only accompanied someone to the library and was always waiting for them to comeback‚ and Castiel never stuck around to see who it may be. Perhaps
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The graveyard was dark and shadowed; tulips lined the cobblestone pathway that led to the mausoleum‚ looming darkly against the feeble moon. I strode through the graveyard‚ glancing nervously around at the shadows that lay thick upon the graves like a shroud. Tulips‚ protruding like withered stakes from the ground‚ lined the pathway‚ and I could smell their sickly-sweet odor as I approached the mausoleum‚ looming above me like a forbidding monument to the feeble moon above. “Rachel!” I cried out
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One cold morning‚ just as the sun had risen above High Street‚ two men‚ both in black‚ dashed hurriedly out of the Merlin Bank. One of the men wore a beard‚ and both were trim and fit looking‚ in their late thirties or early forties. They both carried briefcases‚ from which large denominations of banknotes were poking out; the first man was also carrying a sack with rectangular shaped packets silhouetted against the side; he called out to the one following‚ “Get a move on‚ Gilbert; we will miss our
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When the young man opened the door the tiger came out‚ the princess was happier than ever. She only faked liking him and she wanted him dead‚ the princess knew which door was the tiger and which one was the girl. She wanted him dead because he killed her newborn sister which the king thought bandits killed her the sister. The young boy didn’t know that the princess knew that he killed the baby. When the tiger leaped on and tore the young man apart‚ she was delighted that the terrible man who killed
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That summer afternoon‚ as I remember it‚ was doubtlessly a commemorable one. Breezy‚ yet humid. Bright yet shadowed by the monsters that the afternoon sun cast upon all things animate and inanimate. Even though my generation belongs to one of technology‚ I will always be gratified to be able to claim that my youth was still filled with sweaty foreheads and rusty old bikes. I was only twelve when my great adventure took place. Keelan and Matthew Daniel‚ known to many as the definition of rednecks
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Aris grabbed three flashlights‚ two spare lightbulbs‚ and a headlamp. Then he proceeded to drag Cael to the electronics section and told him to pick out a camera. Cael wondered how the hell Polaris was going to afford a brand new camera‚ but he didn’t question it. He’d learned that questioning
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Two Europeans besieged Ikuseghan and stab him with their musket’s knife. Ikuseghan jammed both of his knifes into the European’s skull. As the battle raged on‚ Ikuseghan suffered more and more injuries. Barely standing‚ he rammed his knifes into Europeans
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thick beads of mercury through my veins. I was sent back to the moment of birth and was once again trying to learn how to breathe. Something was eating me from the inside out and when I could finally put my finger on it‚ I realized it was fear. The kind of fear that followed you up the stairs as a kid‚ or maybe still now‚ convinced that something of the imagination was lurking only a few steps behind you. Or when you’re laying in bed‚ and every creak of the house or crackle of branches in the wind
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we still scraping the bottom of the barrel in search of a husband‚” Prince Nathanael speaks‚ curving his lips upwards‚ displaying his dimples. He was a splitting image of his father: a younger version‚ with no wrinkles and a muscular frame. He was two years younger than Princess Kathrynne was. “I heard about your little spat with Seeker Reinhold. I feel sorry for the lad. I know he has been in love with you since he was nine‚” he mentions. “Your life must be filled with such loneliness that your
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So‚ turning on the TV‚ he turned down the sound and poured himself a full glass once he opened the bottle. As he sat in the recliner with the glass in his hand‚ he took one sip and then another before drinking the entire glass in two gulps thinking he could get a little bit of sleep if he drank just enough to get a buzz and take the edge off the nightmare. Unfortunately‚ it didn’t take a medical degree or one in psychology to know he was suffering from PTSD or that he was extremely depressed. As
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