The Haunted House on the Hill
It was a dark and stormy night. The wind was howling and the rain was coming down in sheets. Lightning flashed and thunder roared. In…
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The Day the World Turned Red
All Bridget wanted was a normal birthday with her friends The calendar above her purple desk held bold red X’s, leading the countdown to the purple…
Mistress of Night
Drip… Drip… Drip… How unthinkable this predicament, which now has me ensnared as inextricably as a fly in a web. No matter how many times…
She was anything and everything!
She drank the fresh air and bathed the sunlight, she carried the whiff of a lily and grace of a peacock. She twirled like a…
