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running as fast as his pudgy legs could carry him around the grove where his father grew the crops, he had seen her, and he had been captured by her beauty. He had stopped running, and staring at her chestnut, wavy hair and her beautiful amber and onyx eyes, he tripped and fell flat on his face. Vitus smiled at the memory. “Everything and anything,” he answered desperately back to Vesta, clutching Tiana to his chest. Parts of the burning temple around him started to collapse. He meant what…

One week prior The man carefully stroked Reynia’s cheek while tugging her tightly to his body. The mans breath was acid smelling of whiskey. His eyes looked up and down Reynias small quivering frame. The man eyed her as though just a piece of meat, one so tantalizingly close. Reynia was the prey, and he the predator. The mans hot breath sent shivers down her neck. He licked his lips hungrily, as if preparing for a meal. Reynia jerked her head to the side and took a strangled gasp…

Only a few hours until midnight would drape over the town, the car abruptly braked causing Courtney to jump from her sleep. Wiping the foggy window, Courtney imagined the brown brick home bordered with flowers from the website photo, but she was staring at a snowy dark abandoned shack. The house was five minutes away from the town, she wanted a low profile while she was staying, but what worried her the most was how long she could stay hidden. Few weeks before, she planned it all out. Tomorrow…

Puffing out clouds of fragrant smoke, Caleb stares at the lights above their heads. Seamus on the other hand sits in the sand, sulking and staring emptily into the sand. With a slight tremble, tears fall from his eyes, wetting the sand beneath him, followed by a meaty fist. Standing up, a very disgruntled Seamus walks off into the night leaving kicked over tent posts and torn banners in his wake. He stalks off, walking brutishly through the cramped street and making…

I've got now. "ANDROMEDA" yells Dad from downstairs "GET YOUR ASS DOWN HERE NOW!" Letting out a sigh I walk slowly down the stairs where dad is standing waiting for me. Dad is about 5'9 and built like a football player. He has blonde hair and brown eyes. Where I am 5'7 and as skinny as a rake. I have my Dad's…

best friends in the world, Samantha, Donnie, and Mike. Samantha is a blond hair and blue eyed girl, she has a angular face, but it's soft, she has the average body type. Both Donnie and Mike are short haired, Mike was blue eyed, but Donnie had albino eyes (pink or red) and he also wore glasses or mostly contacts. Both Donnie and Mike are a teensy muscular, both of them played sports with John. Every time they meet or talked, John always remembered how long their friendship is. John pushed the…

simply waited for the love of his life to return. Six months had passed since the incident, when one night, at around 4 am, the pod slowly opened, dropping a very confused, dizzy and weak feeling Lance onto the ground. He surveyed his surroundings, his eyes scanned the room and stopped only when they reached the curled up on the ground, sleeping soundly. Lance smiled, he was so happy to see Keith waiting for…

nature on them. She says it brings out her dark blue eyes and long, brown, curly hair. She always has in the butterfly pin her mother gave her when she died. Brody on the other hand is usually pretty nice. He also has brown curly hair, but is very persistent with his monthly hair trimming. He loves to wear Nike shorts with Under Armour shirts. Ella tries to tell him they don’t match with the new fasion, but he won’t listen. He has bright green eyes, and he makes them pop with the black…

Prologue The enemy was right in front of her. Quick, intelligent, and powerful, she felt as if she were fighting a copy of herself, similar to facing against your own reflection or shadow. It felt like every muscle in her body was going to pop, yet she pushed harder, ignoring the painful strain in her left arm. She would win this match: she felt the confidence flowing through her veins. A jab at the left. She ducked out of the way of the incoming attack and threw a roundhouse kick as her…

their things and get out of the hell hole, teachers and parents call school. The most amazing feeling after school is being able to take off your backpack and rest on the couch. Unfortunately, for girls and boys like me, I wear makeup. I can’t rub my eyes or put my face directly on my soft white pillow, unless I want makeup stains everywhere. Makeup is a way people can express themselves, it's another form of art, on your face. Makeup can help you be the person you want to be, or help you build…