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Chapter 5 - Enemies In Disguise

Mr Moliere tapped his foot and fixed his silver wave in the mirror as he waited. The door knocked three times. Mr Moliere gave himself one last once over in the mirror before answering the door. In front of him stood Mrs Noricum with her two associates, arms crossed with stiff upper lips. Mr Moliere moved aside letting them in before closing the door behind them. Mrs Noricum was the first to speak "So, where is she? Don't forget you still have your end to deliver." he cleared his throat playing with his hands "I sent her out this morning, she should be back soon. I figured a surprise attack would be more effective." He said gulping at the hateful glare Mrs Noricum was giving him. She pulled out a pistol, and fired.   Kendrick had completely devoured her lunch. After, cleaning up she watched a doe with its mother as they grazed on
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Chapter 6 - Till Death Do Us Part

In the glove box, amongst old candy wrappers, sitting against crumpled receipts the inscription on Kendrick's wedding ring glowed. "We are one, and the universe is ours." she had bawled hearing that as they did their vows. Justin had proven his love for her every she had doubted him. She missed his voice, and the musky smell of his hair. He had to forgo washing in the past due to an allergy he had developed to certain soaps but when he did, he still smelt like pine. She sat in the car with Gemini who was up against the window sitting in the backseat. She waited on Dr Greenwell who was in the process of carrying things from the homestead since Kendrick was too far along to life heavy objects. She stretched her hand back to pet Gemini who nuzzled, and licked her hand. In a cell underground Justin felt a drop of water dripping onto
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Chapter 7 - A Mothers Love

Kendrick placed her husband's wedding band on her ring finger, he was the most incredible man she had ever loved or will love aside from her son. She smiled fondly, trying not cry, for the sake of her sweet baby boy she was trying to stay calm. The first few weeks without Justin had been excruciating. She never knew how cold the closet could be until only her clothes resided in it. She found herself stealing his side trying to hold onto the musky scent of his hair and his indent in the mattress. Kendrick's dreams were mainly about Justin now with a few about her son. In Justin's honor, she bought the land they were going to build on originally, and was in the process of carrying out his plans. She kept his belongings and hung up his drawings in their sons nursery. She was due today and by tonight she knew that her life wouldn't be as lonely. Furthermore, she decided to cooperate with the authorities for the sake of her child but until that time came when they were done with their in
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Princess Of The Bothy - Story Five

Chapter 1 - A Lonely Castle With Broken ClocksEach chime was another passing hour with no purpose.Veronica Tunbridge sat there tossing a rubber ball toward the ceiling. She sighed trying to think of what she could do in order to kill time on this boring Saturday afternoon. Her week was filled with school, ballet lessons, horse-riding lessons, and other extracurriculars she had no real interest in doing. Veronica travelled into the woods. Her family's castle was surrounded by over a hundred acres of woods, and dense thicket. There was no public road running through it or any trails as such. So, Veronica decided to go straight and mark a tree every few feet in order to find her way back. She made her way into the thicket enjoyi
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Chapter 2 - Adventures With A Feathered Friend

Trees were a melody of greens that sung in natures choir. Water was a blessing under the heat of the midday sun where Veronica accompanied by Snowflake played before having a snack.They had trekked further into the forest. Veronica looked for clues as to where the owners could have moved to. "Maybe my dad will know." Veronica thought to herself. Her father was a realtor for the area so he may have a forwarding address. Snowflake chirped at her."Not now buddy, I'm trying to think." she informed him.His chirps became frantic as Veronica collided with an Oaktree. She tumbled onto her back, and groaned trying not to cry. Snowflake peered at her from a branch, swishing his tail back, and forth."I suppose you think this is funny Snowfla
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Chapter 3 - From Lost To Found

It's difficult to understand why hellos are so short yet goodbyes are so long.Veronica perched herself on a boulder, the breeze swirled throughout the tree's, and bushes. The red hues of the sky and the scent of honeysuckle sap perfumed the air. It was a far cry from the stormy nightmare that had occurred three hours prior. Veronica looked to the distance, and was surprised to see her father heading in their direction. "Dad?" Veronica enquired; her eyebrow quirked up as she approached him.Her father was not sporting his usual smart suit get up but a tie shirt and jeans this time. Veronica's dad hugged her tight kissing her head before looking at her sternly."Now Veronica, h
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A System Of Comatose - Story Six

Chapter 1  – Locked InsideThe idea of freedom is an illusion. We are told we are free but when you don't know where your food is coming from, what your children are learning, and how your house is powered. You aren't free because there's always someone else calling the shots.Maria Morgan was shackled from head to toe in the sanatorium. She had been trapped there for over a year; it had all started when she exposed her organization for trying to cover up the slave labor, they were bringing in from third world countries. They had concocted this story about how Maria just snapped before she tried to kill a room of employees. Even her own family had stabbed her in the back. That betrayal was harder for her to overcome but through meditation she had learned to disregard anything that encroached on her soul. Marias's therapist ha
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Chapter 2 - A Tapestry Of New Beginnings

Maria applied coconut oil to her ankles, there were deep gashes from the chains that had been placed on them for all of those months. Mr Bordeaux sat drinking some bourbon as he read a newspaper, he had his red glasses taped. Maria counted at least five times so far today that he had dropped them, sat on them or misplaced them. She wiped off her hands before returning the coconut oil back to its rightful place in the medicine cabinet. Mr Bordeaux had everything he owned arranged in such an orderly fashion. Speaking of which, Mr Bordeaux made his way around her, and started messing with his pots and pans, that was Marias's cue to leave. Whilst Mr Bordeaux was frittering away in the kitchen Maria picked up a book from his collection and sat at the kitchen. The man had an astounding collection of books from Thrillers to books on the
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Chapter 3 - The Pain Of The Past, And A Repeating Present

Mr Bordeaux helped Maria to the car, she faded in, and out of consciousness. Her skin lost all of its pigment by the time he had buckled her into the seat. He almost ripped out the gear stick, pulling it back then forward, as Mr Bordeaux raced off. Blood stained his interior, but that was the least of his problems. He patted her cheek trying keep her awake, he swerved trying to avoid hitting an old lady who had come out of nowhere. His attention brought back to the seat next to him when he heard a moan. Maria shivered, moaning again as her eyes glazed over, and she started slumping the car window. Mr Bordeaux clutched the steering wheel his PTSD hitting in ferocious waves. Bodies of his fallen squad littered the swamp; smoke engulfing them all as fire raged on in the distance. He was cut, bruised, and on the verge of breaking as he clung onto his rifle. 
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Chapter 4 - The Route Of Obstacles, And Confessions

 They had been driving for hours. Maria lost track of how many cactuses had passed by and how many times she heard vultures squawking from above. Her mind was lost in its own tundra of thoughts. She found herself stealing glances at her companion. The shadow forming across his face, the redness of his tired, and jittery, warm brown cashmere eyes that struggled to say open. She knew that he couldn't keep this up for long. "Thomas? Do you want me to drive for a while?" she asked, giving him a concerned stare."N-no, I'm fine." he lied not meeting her stare as he focused on the highway. "Thomas." she sighed.He didn't answer, his mind was conflicted, he felt surprised that she was calling him by his first name. Bu why had she? that was the only question stopping him from passing out on the wheel. Tiredness shrouded his body, like an eternal dark cloud engulfing the garden of humanity. The weakness in his muscles taunting him,
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