Tag: #notalone
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Skyfel: The Bombers
The food was gone all too quickly and she held her tongue not asking for more. The first star was just beginning to come out she looked straight up at it. Once more, she felt a lump in her throat at the beauty of it, but her grandmother would never see another star She sighed…
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Moment by Moment
Justin felt a buzz in his pocket. He tried to look in that direction, but he felt his forehead brush against the cobwebs. He shivered and put his head down. Could it be his phone? And if it was, was it Katherine? In his current state it was hard for him to focus on anything…
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For Ransom
James already had his phone out and point at the pair. He caught a zoomed in photo of the gun in the man’s hand, between the blades of uncut grass, flowers and weeds. James moved swiftly, stuffed his phone back in his pocket and as the man held up the gun and pointed it at…
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Open the door, Let the Sun In
Darren longed to hold her close but had not been able to, other than the night he had lifted the broken body from the road and had set it down in his cab, driving to the hospital. Now, lost in thought, his memory returned to the point when they had taken her away. They initially…
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Mindi’s Mind
Mindi’s mom watched him go, Disapproving. But once he was out of sight she nodded to John and he allowed at the door to bang shut they turned together and mutually moved towards the bed. “ alright dear, John is here now and I am sure he can make you see reason.” She gave her…
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Payment Due
He froze there for a moment. The bump in the middle had most definitely moved and he’d heard something like a gasp not animal perhaps human female Lee was not scared. No but he was hesitant if there was a person under the tarp might it try to jump at him or perhaps try to…
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Rightly Wrong or Wrongly Right
Adara nodded. “I was ready to give this place up long ago. But I needed to meet Dean. He loves me too.” “And you are sure about that? Sometimes people lie to get what they want.” Marshall explained to her as if to a child. Adara was shaking her head. “You don’t understand.…
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Wreckage after Pulse
The moment of impact was deafening and the movement violent. Julia was sure that she was going to be torn apart. She was waiting for the pain, waiting for the moment of death. But it never came. She seemed to hurt, though it suddenly got bright as it had been dark. The lights had gone…
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