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Submitted to Contest #57
It was a cold night in the town of Lawrenceville but underneath the Hazel curse of the dark, the doors Creek in the alleys were empty darkness spread of murder. The best type of murder storybook kind where everything was laid out perfectly. blood ran through the town's cracks and rivers running towards it Ring the bell rang in Lauren James emerged she was as beautiful as she was strange. The classroom was empty except for her, her best friend Nancy was normally there but today she was strangely absent and Lauren walkthrough The Halls Alone...
Submitted to Contest #37
out of my centuryA 12-year-old nancy lawyer was running through the woods. Panting and out of breath she stumbled and fell through a hollowed-out tree for what seemed of years. The blood rushing through her veins spilled into her thoughts. Let's go back to the beginning before the woods, before the events leading up to her reborning very the beginning. Hi, my name is Nancy and I was born in 1934 in a small town. but when I was 12 I was moved into a concentration camp. My mom and dad died shortly after I was born. And here's my story&nbs...
Submitted to Contest #36
dear diary i have an exiting story to tell let me start from the begining β―"and cut that's a wrap", the director called β― Nancy Larmon age 17 exited the set. she was as perfect as you could get. platinum blond hair and blue eyes. "nancy awesome job,'' said Shane who happened to be nancy's best friend. β― "It was ok I hated playing the part with Gary. He smelt like fish and kisses even worse", nancy stated. Shane leaned in for a ...
Submitted to Contest #16
My name is Lancey and this is my story.I live in New York City and are you was homeless my mom and dad abandoned me when I was young so I grew up basically on the street. I bounced from foster home to foster home looking for a purpose but here we are and I never found one. I used to think that people like me never belonged but now I have over six point million and I'll tell you my story I'll start my story from about three days before my fortune it was like any other. I was embarrassingly about to steal a piece of bread from a shop I kn...
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