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- [ Milky moonlight gleamed onto her bed, a lustrous light, encircling her. A blue alarm clock suddenly sprung into action, vibrating whilst sparing even more light across the room. The moon and clock served their purpose, as she slowly drifted into conscio at storywrite
Milky moonlight gleamed onto her bed, a lustrous light, encircling her. A blue alarm clock suddenly sprung into action, vibrating whilst sparing even more light across the room. The moon and clock served their purpose, as she - A mystery... at storywrite
Crystalline shards of immense light danced off the walls, leaving a lustrous wake in their path. The oak door was slammed shut by a sudden burst of wind, but Amy heard no sound. Her heart raced. Where was she? Even more impor - Army base thing at storywrite
“So, George, how long do ya think it’s gonna be ‘till something interestin’ ‘appens around ‘ere?” said a stubby guard.1 / His voice echoed almost silently around the grey, square room. Apart from - Just another random entry at storywrite
“And the fires in Greece are, if anything, growing. Fire flighters, excuse me, fighters, are continuously struggling to keep them at bay…” The worried news reporter read out while attempting to straighten his tie, “More news - A diary entry at storywrite
Dear diary,1 / You’re never going to guess what’s going to happen today! Well, you should know of all books, obviously, even it’s the most important day of the year to most people. Still can’t g - A prologue at storywrite
April swam and swam until she could barely move. Her mousy brown hair was already clinging to her frozen face, grabbing for her eyes. It was just behind her. That thing with those piercing eyes- one red, one green- was eventu - Ingrid's secret, random section at storywrite
Why must I keep it a secret? Thought Ingrid for the billionth time that week. Why can’t I just tell one person about it, like my best friend? Why can’t I risk it? Well, nothing’s stopping me, so why not? And that was that, un - Ingrid's secret part 2 at storywrite
Ingrid Iverson burst through the swinging doors, only to find she was late. Again. The teacher didn’t even look up as she arrived, but simple remarked, “Ingrid, do I have to remind you that you only had one more chance to be - Ingrid's secret at storywrite
Milky moonlight gleamed onto Ingrid’s bed, a lustrous light, encircling her. A blue alarm clock suddenly sprung into action, vibrating whilst sparing even more light across the room. The moon and clock served their purpose, a - A story begining at storywrite
Hi. I honestly hope you can keep secrets, really well. Because what I’m about to tell you may change your life forever. And no, I am not pulling your leg, because this all happened, to me and a few others.1 - The Snow Crystal at storywrite
The people at Global Enterprises were getting anxious. Twenty-five minutes had passed, and Sophie had still not arrived for her first job assignment. In another five minutes they would have to call the meeting off, and try
