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She took a deep breath, trying to move, pulling hard at the thick leather straps that held her tightly to the bed. Her head began to ache. Only then...

Madeline Jameson, a promising young university student, becomes entangled in a deadly game that reaches back into one of history's greatest mysteries. This story was written almost ten years ago, so the grammar and punctuation may not be as polished as my current standard. There are no plans to re-work this piece as of yet, though.

Diary of a Dead Man By, Ashton Macaulay “Tonight ladies and gentlemen, I propose to you something of a fantastic nature. For years we have wondered...

let's talk about the civil war the grey against the blue please tell me what these colors mean the themes behind the hues . the grey would seem so...

The skittling, seasonal, south-west wind cuts the corner by the church. It leaves the Christmas message on branded cheek, nose and ear. At the Tabac...

We’re high above the sea; – it stretches far away … One boat in all that desert; we see a cormorant dive – so out of sight there teems …

I see the moon a-loitering Three-quarter phase diffused through clouds You light my dreams Illuminate my everywhere I'm humbled by your constancy Oh...

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You sit so high. And always look down. You think it's made of gold, but it's just an aluminum crown. You just a mouth peace. Enough is Enough. There...