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Why alcohol and sex don't mix.
Among us they come are tales of the supernatural. There's nothing unique about these stories. They just involve people being caught up in worlds that makes one shudder.
Angel is a normal 15 years teenager .Her life was normal until that day that she met Eclipse . Who is this mysterious boy ? Someone from her past? Someone she meet at an early age??? Find it out!
Lost between two realms, Summer struggles to find who she is and make sense of the two men she truly loves. Caught up in depression, confusion, and other perilous emotions she searches for the answer, only to find that maybe the answer was there all along.
Can you sum up your life in one word or phrase? Well I can.
It has been said that a person’s life can be broken down into one controlling idea. This controlling idea consists of all their aspirations, habits, hobbies and actions to be centred on this idea. This could be in a sense, sum up one’s life into one word or a phrase. Now think hard about what your controlling idea is? What is the reason behind all those things that you do, you may not believe that there is a reason for why you do what you do, when in fact there is a reason for everything. It’s incredibly hard for some people to find out what their controlling idea is, whereas for me? It’s as easy as 1...2...3..., simply because of my past. By now you’re probably wondering what my controlling idea is right; well my controlling idea is Revenge.
Meet Max Vega and follow her life as it spirals out in a way she couldn't have ever predicted
Paranormal poetry...
A school deep in the woods...
A Math teacher who had no one...
An angry queen...
An escape...
A strange beautiful woman...
And a mystical night...
My name is Jane Doe. Ironic right? Well you might not know that, at least not yet. I ran away from a place I couldn't stand. It's called home. I ran away from all I know. I am found, just not by who, or what I expected. I just hope it all turns out OK. You never know. I might have to leave it all again.
"Come on Natalie, you've walked through this forest a hundred times. So way are you so terrified now? Just move your feet already." I say to myself. Which is true, so why am i so scared now? Maybe it was because I couldn't shake the feeling that something was in those woods... and it was watching me.
“YOU KILLED THEM, for no reason!” she shouted at Leon vehemently.
“You don’t know them like I do,” his eyes seemed to flare up with red light as he said this, “they, unlike you, deserved to die.” Leon said.
“WHY!” Contessa shouted again, struggling against the invisible force that bound her. Leon looked her in the eye, and what he saw there made him shake his head resolutely.
“I cannot tell you why, you are not ready for the answer,” holding up a finger warning her not to interrupt he continued, “but I will tell you this, all you have known and been told is a lie.” With that he flicked his hand at her and she was conscious long enough to notice that the in visible force that had held her immobile had vanished before she blacked out, only to awaken chained up in a cell.
Why alcohol and sex don't mix.
Among us they come are tales of the supernatural. There's nothing unique about these stories. They just involve people being caught up in worlds that makes one shudder.
Angel is a normal 15 years teenager .Her life was normal until that day that she met Eclipse . Who is this mysterious boy ? Someone from her past? Someone she meet at an early age??? Find it out!
Lost between two realms, Summer struggles to find who she is and make sense of the two men she truly loves. Caught up in depression, confusion, and other perilous emotions she searches for the answer, only to find that maybe the answer was there all along.
Can you sum up your life in one word or phrase? Well I can.
It has been said that a person’s life can be broken down into one controlling idea. This controlling idea consists of all their aspirations, habits, hobbies and actions to be centred on this idea. This could be in a sense, sum up one’s life into one word or a phrase. Now think hard about what your controlling idea is? What is the reason behind all those things that you do, you may not believe that there is a reason for why you do what you do, when in fact there is a reason for everything. It’s incredibly hard for some people to find out what their controlling idea is, whereas for me? It’s as easy as 1...2...3..., simply because of my past. By now you’re probably wondering what my controlling idea is right; well my controlling idea is Revenge.
Meet Max Vega and follow her life as it spirals out in a way she couldn't have ever predicted
Paranormal poetry...
A school deep in the woods...
A Math teacher who had no one...
An angry queen...
An escape...
A strange beautiful woman...
And a mystical night...
My name is Jane Doe. Ironic right? Well you might not know that, at least not yet. I ran away from a place I couldn't stand. It's called home. I ran away from all I know. I am found, just not by who, or what I expected. I just hope it all turns out OK. You never know. I might have to leave it all again.
"Come on Natalie, you've walked through this forest a hundred times. So way are you so terrified now? Just move your feet already." I say to myself. Which is true, so why am i so scared now? Maybe it was because I couldn't shake the feeling that something was in those woods... and it was watching me.
“YOU KILLED THEM, for no reason!” she shouted at Leon vehemently.
“You don’t know them like I do,” his eyes seemed to flare up with red light as he said this, “they, unlike you, deserved to die.” Leon said.
“WHY!” Contessa shouted again, struggling against the invisible force that bound her. Leon looked her in the eye, and what he saw there made him shake his head resolutely.
“I cannot tell you why, you are not ready for the answer,” holding up a finger warning her not to interrupt he continued, “but I will tell you this, all you have known and been told is a lie.” With that he flicked his hand at her and she was conscious long enough to notice that the in visible force that had held her immobile had vanished before she blacked out, only to awaken chained up in a cell.