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Open the Door, Let the Sun In
He didn’t pull away once the phone was passed over but asked, “Lea, can you show me what happened to your hand?” She shook, holding out the left hand and placing it in Darren’s, glancing from him towards the front door and back again. “Don’t worry. He’s out cold.” Darren whispered, meeting her eyes and…
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Abby up in a Tree
“ No, Ethan replied. His voice changed slowed down. “I told you it wasn’t him that told me to call you. It was all my idea.” “Oh yeah, OK, I believe you.” She replied, there was a pause and then the line beeped to indicate an incoming call. “Hold on, there’s another call,” Abby said…
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Open the Door, Let the Sun In
Available Now https://a.co/d/iJYDQOP Gloria looked at her, smiled, and spoke. “Hello, Lea. I’m sorry I woke you up. How are you?” Lea thought for a second. The discomfort had subsided to a great extent. It was now a slight ache replacing the mind-numbing pain in which she found her body upon waking, but still, she…
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Open the Door, Let the Sun In.
First, the figure appeared on the road. Darren had swerved the wheel to prevent the accident from happening. Nevertheless, the tires had squealed before he had felt a devastating impact. Darren immediately pulled his vehicle to a stop and jumped out. He assumed the victim might have been high on drugs or maybe someone that…
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After the Rain
Since I was a small child, I have believed in God. I remember praying as a child, wide-eyed, looking out the window at a lightning storm, talking to God like he was my father. I never had a father. My father divorced my mother when she got pregnant and allowed her lawyer to give him…
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Susie’s Rescue
Samuel sunk into the seat across the table from Susie. He wanted to hug her and explain he would get her out of there, but he couldn’t. Samuel glanced up at the big man, wearing the white orderly costume, watching carefully, too close to be orderly. No, the man was a guard, and he knew…
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Absence
“What’s that?” asked Don. “Who is there?” But Luna didn’t answer or turn around to see if they were looking at her. She began to run. However at the other end of the row her way was blocked with a pair of black pants attached to “Don.” “Hello, girly; where do you think you are…
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Identity Crisis
“I have to confess, my Isabel.” I said looking down at her hand in mine. Isabel winkled her brow. “What do you have to confess my love? She asked “Isabel, I am not Dashiell.” I explained slowly, looking into her eyes. Isabel shifted on the couch. “Okay,” she said slowly. “Okay, than who are you?”…
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Open the Door, Let the Sun In
“Why are you here?” Lea replied, finally able to ask the question that was bothering her. There was nothing else for them to discuss. What else could be said to a stranger who was always by her bedside when she awoke and wouldn’t explain the reason for his presence? Darren looked surprised and slightly embarrassed.…
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