Ch. 3: The necklace's secret

The following morning woke Dean up, tied down on his bed again. His eye sight wasn't clear enough, but could see the wall next to him. He shocked, tried to clean his eyes but his hands are tied. He sees some blood on the wall. 'Did...I....?' thought...

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Darker Side of Light (3)

Chapter Three Moon "Hey Angel it's been a few days since you said anything." I looked at Jo and thought back to the day when the angel came down. "Yeah, sorry." He sat down next to me "Still thinking about the unsolved case?" There isn't enough data...

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Darker Side of Light (2)

Chapter two Sin one Greed We got to my dad's lab and my dad passed by "Hey where are you two boys going to?" "Just got a case dad so we are going to use the hologram room. Give me the keys or do I go to the security office to get them?" He thought...

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Darker Side of Light (1)

"Yes, I have finally finished the prototype of the anti-gravity boots." I smiled as I looked at my work the black boots that can go against the gravity and make the user lighter than a feather and can sore as if they had wings. These black raven boots...

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Ch. 2: A Night At The Island, part 2

"this book is kinda mysterious, and even i don't get it either though. but sometimes it opens itself and tells me what to do in riddles." he stood up and walked towards the cabinet underneath the tv.

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Ch. 1: The Book

Shaw chapter 2, part 1 > dean discovers a mysterious book which is kept secret in the centuries old library that is made by his ancestors. it's a dark evening after a warm day. dean sleeps on his bed, dreaming like others.

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Becoming: Part 1 -Lost

\*Hello everyone, this is my first story that I've every posted on the web, so I apologize in advance if there are any mistakes. If there are any formatting errors, it is most likely because I am doing this on my IPod. Constructive Criticism is always...

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The book of secrets

# I cannot be judged by my cover For my cover doesn't show all out What goes on inside of me You have to read what I am all about The ink on these pages Have become words once written down They try to show emotions And the mixed feelings in...

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The Gift of a Stranger - Chapter 6

All sense of the passage of time had long since bled away into the unvarying darkness that held the stranger fast within his cell. How long had he been locked in here? Hours? Days? He didn't know. Day was indistinguishable from night in this dank...

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The Gift of a Stranger - Chapter 5

A solitary figure sat perched quietly on a stool in the gloom at one end of the bar, far away from the feeble light of the oil lamps. A small glass of clear liquid sat at its elbow and was as of yet untouched since the bartender had tentatively placed...

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Best Day EVER!!!!! (pt:22)

(preveously-You`re still evil...) *Now* The koopalings hop on the bed. They all hug their dad. Bowser looks happy to see them. You watch. "Come on kids. We have to go." you say. The koopalings do as they are told, and you all head back to the castle....

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The Stranger in the Winds

The desert wasn't kind this day. The wind was kicking up the sand, creating a vicious sandstorm. Yet there was a traveler walking towards the Desert Nation's capital of Darune. He traveled alone with no packs. In truth the only thing he had with him...

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