Have you ever thought about what fiction is? Probably, such a question may seem surprising: and so everything is clear. Every person throughout his life has to repeatedly create the works he needs for specific purposes - statements, autobiographies, dictations - using not gypsum or clay, not musical notes, not paints, but just a word. At the same time, almost every person will be very surprised if he is told that he thereby created a work of fiction, which is very different from visual art, music and sculpture making. However, everyone understands that a student's essay or dictation is fundamentally different from novels, short stories, news that are created by professional writers. In the works of professionals there is the most important difference - excogitation. But, oddly enough, in a school literature course, you don’t realize the full power of fiction. So using our website in your free time discover fiction for yourself. Scared to Death by Morgan Johnson (i am malala young readers edition .TXT) 📖
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I heard stomping. It was coming for a snack! I was the only one in the bowl! I tried to climb out, but the more times I tried, the faster it came for me. A gigantic devil appeared. My third fear, the devil. It scooped me up. I bit it's hand, but my teeth were no match for it's red flesh. I cried. Okay, okay, haunted houses are scary! An angel scooped me up, and flew me to an exit. I snuggled close. I was safe now. Her face, turned into a flaming skull! I screamed, as she dropped me into a room. It looked like a bedroom. It was all dark red and black. I was wearing a white night gown. "What the hell is going on?" I thought. I sat on the bed. I saw a shadow on the ceiling. "Anyone th-there?" I asked. "I saw Parker in front of the bed. "Parker!" I said happily. He hissed. Wait, he hissed? His body, came off. The boy body was on the ground, there, was a true blood sucking demon. "Stay away from me!" I said, searching for the nearest weapon. All of a sudden he had pinned me down on the bed. My fourth fear, getting bit by a vampire. He slowly lowered his head to my neck. He licked his lips. "You don't know how LONG I have waited for this! It's a shame a beauty like you would go to waste," he said right next to my neck. Goodbye world.
I opened my eyes. I was wearing a white ball gown. A man in white clothing opened a golden gate for me. "J-Jesus?" I stammered? "Welcome to heaven my dear," he said smiling. Imprint
I opened my eyes. I was wearing a white ball gown. A man in white clothing opened a golden gate for me. "J-Jesus?" I stammered? "Welcome to heaven my dear," he said smiling. Imprint
Publication Date: 05-11-2011
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