Chapter 12 77 They were still calling each other butter beanies when they entered Chase’s bright sunlit living room. Pry was sitting cross-legged on...
A nervous smile bent her lips, “Come on let’s go have some fun.” Chase watched them disappear in the retail jungle. Their fading from view felt like...
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Natural flow
Posted on Wed, 12 Jun 2019
hi its rayjones again, liked your poem It has a natural flow of imagery that ignites the imagination and takes the reader to wonderful threshold of possibilities
The story starts at the end, than wraps around and slaps you in the face. I loved it. I like scary stories especially the ones that creep up on you. This one really got me. Loved it Ray
Natural flow
Posted on Wed, 12 Jun 2019
hi its rayjones again, liked your poem It has a natural flow of imagery that ignites the imagination and takes the reader to wonderful threshold of possibilities
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I agree
Posted on Sun, 29 Mar 2015
Briggs is not a murderer, much good came out of his reckless act, I really liked the dialogue, great chapter Ray
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Scary stuff
Posted on Sun, 07 Jun 2015
The story starts at the end, than wraps around and slaps you in the face. I loved it. I like scary stories especially the ones that creep up on you. This one really got me. Loved it Ray
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