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One of my more prosperous weeks, three hundred seventy-five thousand up front from Tobias, plus I raided three houses on Kensington, the spoils of which were nothing to sneeze at. I was on my way bac… Moonchild Chronicles

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The Moonchild Chronicles – Chapter Four …One of my more prosperous weeks, three hundred seventy-five thousand up front from Tobias, plus I raided three houses on Kensington, the sp…

The Moonchild Chronicles – Chapter Three &#…After brunch Brayton decided that I should give him a tour of London, as if in the hundred thirty-six years the git has been alive he’s nev…

The Moonchild Chronicles – Chapter One -The…Faster, faster, I have to run faster, damned wolves being able to change at will so long as the moon is full! I always have to wait for mid…

The Moonchild Chronicles – Chapter Two R…My little run-in with the wolves used up most of my night-time, so my original plans for that night would have to wait until midnight the n…

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Bronwyn or James? (Chapter Three)After Bronze had feed and put the little girl to bed for the night, she realized that she had some explaining to do. / “She’s w…

The Zodiac – Chapter oneCeana Auchenleck was your ordinary 18 year old outcast, at least until she met Mr. Currington. It was an accedent really, one of those one …

Why?It makes me wonder, / Every time I hear the thunder / In my mind sound again / Why I let you drive me insane / Yet again I muse / Upon the …

Ravenna Twyla Dragoon – Chapter NineApparently I was very wrong about just who had posted my bail… It was supposed to have been Rocko, however it was Spike who posted for my b…

There They StandThere they stand on hill top high / Swaying in the wind, leaves blowing by / Anchored to the earth by their feet / Skyclad in praise of the…

Memory LaneThe memory of you emerges from the night around me / And try as I might it won’t leave me be / Each moment is stretched before my unwilling…

Believe it or notBelieve it or not / My heart does bleed / Believe it or not / I don’t like to lead / Believe it or not / I‘m not with out need / Believe it…

Lifes QuestionHow can one go on with life / When we are all born to die? / Nothing lasts forever in this world / And no one can stop the natural course /…

Revenge is Best Served ColdMy name is Sarah Emilé Rodriguez; I am a 38 year old mother of 3 grown sons from Atlanta, Georgia. I am the Chess Set Murder and in the las…

Kodi’s Choice – Chapter Four“No.This is just a polished steel blade, but I can see why you would think it was silver.” She pulled the blade from her pocket and showed …

A Colaberation Between Anika Oberg and Becca Ther…It was All Hallow’s Eve / And Wiccans grasped hands over flickering candels / Thirteen in a circle / Eight with eyes bright / Staring…

Excert from Dawn of a Royal FlowerIf Rebecca had been furrious before it was nothing to how she felt now. Faster then the eye could comprehend, she raced to the top of the t…

Two Poems about PoetryLymericks, Sonnets, Epitaths too / It’s always fun to write with you! / Wheather you be short or long, / A note or a song! / Oh yes p…

Motivation For Moving OutDiscontent, yes this is probably the best word to use to describe how I feel about my parents; more specifically their overall parenting te…

Oh The Joy of ChangeToday started the same as any other Monday, Sweetie’s little wet nose poked and prodded me awake. Once I was awake fully I had Mother’s But…

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