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My salty tears stung the cuts on my once beautiful face, which was now covered in deep cuts which would end up scarring. I pushed further, my uncovered legs felt frozen as the harsh icy wind blew at them, I was stuck in this thick cememnt like mud that held the wall together, I pushed harder, I was half way through the wall, almost free. I twisted my head slightly, my hair was caught on something, I yanked and the stabbing pain in my head worsened, I wriggled some more then saw the rotten white
You thought they were innocent little treats. You gave them to your kids on Easter to munch on and enjoy, but now it is time for their revenge and they will enjoy every minute of it.
Evangeline wasn't an only a cat who lived on the road, she had company: A skunk and a raccoon. She loved three things in er life; eating, sleeping, and shall we say...dreams (I know about Amelica because my aunt is from their and she taught me all about the things and interesting stuff their so if you ask me how I know so much about Amelica while I'm from Australia now you know the answer)
After his family falls apart, seventeen-year-old gay student Daniel Crawley struggles to get his life back on track. Without a home, he moves into his boyfriend's flat on a rundown east London estate, and soon befriends Amethyst, his young Goth neighbour. However, when Daniel learns Amethyst is being terrorized by a gang of rebellious youths, he ends up another victim of their violent torment, and learns that for every action, many consequences can follow.
*Recently Added/Edited* (Note that this is part one) This book contains: Stuff from everyday life as well as stuff from not everyday life. Mira might have accidently found her one true love. Did she? Is it too soon? Is he like the rest liars and fakers? Or is he as he seems to be? *Not done*
Rick grimshaw is an old school detective in a new world of technology and crime. In the newage Metropolis of Haven, the USB stick is mightier than the revolver. But Haven is not without crime. Blood runs red against both the dull whitewashed streets of the slums, and the neon filled streets of the thriving colonies alike.
My salty tears stung the cuts on my once beautiful face, which was now covered in deep cuts which would end up scarring. I pushed further, my uncovered legs felt frozen as the harsh icy wind blew at them, I was stuck in this thick cememnt like mud that held the wall together, I pushed harder, I was half way through the wall, almost free. I twisted my head slightly, my hair was caught on something, I yanked and the stabbing pain in my head worsened, I wriggled some more then saw the rotten white
You thought they were innocent little treats. You gave them to your kids on Easter to munch on and enjoy, but now it is time for their revenge and they will enjoy every minute of it.
Evangeline wasn't an only a cat who lived on the road, she had company: A skunk and a raccoon. She loved three things in er life; eating, sleeping, and shall we say...dreams (I know about Amelica because my aunt is from their and she taught me all about the things and interesting stuff their so if you ask me how I know so much about Amelica while I'm from Australia now you know the answer)
After his family falls apart, seventeen-year-old gay student Daniel Crawley struggles to get his life back on track. Without a home, he moves into his boyfriend's flat on a rundown east London estate, and soon befriends Amethyst, his young Goth neighbour. However, when Daniel learns Amethyst is being terrorized by a gang of rebellious youths, he ends up another victim of their violent torment, and learns that for every action, many consequences can follow.
*Recently Added/Edited* (Note that this is part one) This book contains: Stuff from everyday life as well as stuff from not everyday life. Mira might have accidently found her one true love. Did she? Is it too soon? Is he like the rest liars and fakers? Or is he as he seems to be? *Not done*
Rick grimshaw is an old school detective in a new world of technology and crime. In the newage Metropolis of Haven, the USB stick is mightier than the revolver. But Haven is not without crime. Blood runs red against both the dull whitewashed streets of the slums, and the neon filled streets of the thriving colonies alike.