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Submitted to Contest #104
“So, are you coming out tonight? There’s a party happening at Theresa’s.” Jaren sat back on Eliana’s bed and fiddled with his phone. He had no doubt she was giving him a look for his off-hand comment, but he didn’t want to see it. Eliana’s gaze finally flitted away and he looked back at her. She was sitting at her desk working on a sketch. “I don’t know. I guess I could think about it.” “It’s okay if you don’t want to. I have other friends that are going. I can always meet up with Toby.” “Ugh.” Jaren sat up. “He isn’t that...
Submitted to Contest #24
"Thus, paranormal phenomena include extrasensory perception (ESP), telekinesis, ghosts, poltergeists, life after death, reincarnation, faith healing, human auras, and so forth." -Terence HinesIn traditional ghostlore and fiction featuring ghosts, a ghost is a manifestation of the spirit or soul of a person. However, sometimes the term "ghost" is used synonymously with any spirit or demon. */*A fire burned beneath his skin.Ashton Watch...
Submitted to Contest #7
Harley sat up straight on her bed as the perspective parents came walking through the room. Her best friend Thomas was sitting across the way slumped over on his bed. Thomas never wanted to be adopted, which was something Harley would never understand. She gave him a glare and moved her head in an upward motion, gesturing for him to sit up. With a deep sigh, he shifted straightening his back for the most part but leaving himself with a slight slump in the shoulders.As the couple came walking past Harley she put the cutest smile she could man...
Submitted to Contest #3
"Milo Lorenzo Jacobs you come here now!" Emily Jacobs chased her four-year-old son around the couch in the living room, pausing only to take off her work heals and improve her speed. As she caught up with Milo she swung him up into her arms. She brought him back down on the couch as he giggled and laughed, her fingers dancing across his small stomach."Mommy stop! Tickles no fair," Milo cried pushing at her hands and forcing a pout onto his face. The pout didn't stay for long as he grinned wildly and leaped from the couch, dashing down the ha...
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