

FateMathilde Epron was not having a good day at all. She fought the sea of people on a street in Paris on her way to the supermarket to pick up a few things for dinner that evening. Her heels pinched at her feet, and she nearly tripped over other people going to do their ordinary, everyday activities, several times. At last, she reached the super market. Grabbing a basket, she walked directly toward the pasta isle. Wednesday was pasta day for her. It had been like that ever since she had been a child. Sometimes, she would be up in the sky on Wednesdays. She waFate


Cast AsideThe days pass quicker and quicker. My nerves bite at me more. I have done all that I can, I can do nothing more. Except wait. And wait. And wait. Friday is not that far away For that is the day that my fate is determined. Oh, how will I live? How will I go on, living as if it were just any other day. The auditions have passed,Cast Aside
and soon, the list will be posted, revealing all that I care about, wish for. What is to come? I can only assume, that my work will be rewarded and not cast aside. For who is he, to tell me wheth


FootstepsStep...step...step. The man counted his steps as he walked briskly down the sidewalki. Thoughts of his job kept rushing through his head as he went. 'Stop', he kept telling himself. He hadn't just driven all the way from the city to continue thinking about work. He had come to this small, unknown town for a change of scenery for a while, before he would have to drive back into the city. He looked at the school to his right and at the small amount of kids that were gathered around it. He thought about how strange he must look. Suit and tie, no briefcase, waFootsteps


TenseThe floor creaked. It came from somewhere to the left. I remained hunched over where I was. Even though I couldn't see it, I knew that it could see me. Somewhere, it was hiding, watching. I could feel its cold, menacing eyes. The floor creaked again. This time, to my right. I knew I couldn't stay standing here. I had to make my move I creeped to the right. I knew I was walking into certain peril. The further I creeped, hunched over, the more terrified I became. All of a sudden, a black streak came peltTense
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"Ah, but you forget, Darren, vampires can break brick walls with their heads." - Cirque du Freak by Darren Shan
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Nurse Amy.
Tis known that I am a pretty piece of flesh.
- Shakespeare.
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"Ever hear of the phrase, Banging you're head on a brick wall?"
"Ah, but you forget, Darren, vampires can break brick walls with their heads." - Cirque du Freak by Darren Shan
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