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"...he watched in agony as his body began to fade away into the darkness..."
This is my second entry to dclovesfd's five sentence contest (season two), round two.
"Enter a world of darkness and fear, a dim, shadowy netherworld just beyond the veil, just past the threshold, just "After Midnight."
By Khadijah Smith
Have you ever wondered if there's life after death? Well, there is. When you die, you go to the Silence, where there is a non-present, but on-going fight to come back to life.
Novel | Updated Apr 9, 2014 | Reads: 19 | Comments: 2 | Likes: 2
By Robert Morritt
The evolution of mammals has passed through many stages since the first appearance of their synapsid ancestors in the late Carboniferous period. By the mid-Triassic, there were many synapsid species that looked like mammals. The lineage leading to today's mammals split up in the Jurassic;...
After story for the three main novels, Southern Cross,Reverse Code and Magician's night
Novel | Updated Mar 20, 2014 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Who knows what goes on in the afterlife? Who knows how lonely it is?
It is about thirty years after the second Wizarding war. The Malfoy family now has four kids. Scorpius, Calista, Druella and Alexia. Since Draco Malfoy is always away for his work, and Mother is always just, away, the three younger daughters are accompanied by Narcissa Malfoy. Scorpius has...
taken from my book,
To Whom It May Concern:
The woman of the house is a sinner of her own willing motives. The darkest divining has brought her to Death and there she will stay forever until Hell strikes.
She must spend the rest of her life killing those set in her path to her goal, without knowing that the...
By Ina Mcfarmers
A short poem about why you should choose life .
By A Corgi
Are you sure you want to go to India?
You left. What disturbs me is the fact, you hid this from everyone, your family, your friends, from me. So many emotions clouded my mind and heart. I really questioned what I did and blamed myself when you ended it. You were happy, you were always happy, that gorgeous smile never left your face....
To write the libretto of your own opera and requiem, you have to stop and contemplate on your choices, decisions, and inclinations.
For as we see what we hope to become, we grasp who we are so we direct the change.
See Tomorrow while you live in today.
Berkeley Institute for Psychiatric Help and Rehabilitation has earned the newest member of its mental family. The only problem being, she may not be as insane as they say she is. Syrenne Cunningham is shipped off to Berkeley after doctors claim she attempted suicide. Now, trapped within the...
taken from my book, "This Never Happened Before"
Poetry | Updated Jan 15, 2014 | Reads: 5 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0