There has always been part of me that belonged to the sea. There is no escaping it. When I am not by the blue sparkling mass of water that seems to stretch on forever I feel an ache in my chest. My favorite place in the world is sitting at the very end of theContinue reading “A story idea: The Pirate Prince”
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The Treasure Hunt
It is the summer of the year 1738 and there is treasure to be found. Well, rumors of treasure to be found that is. When one follows ‘the lifestyle’ like mine even the rumors of treasure means that there is something to be looking for. It has been a month since my father diedContinue reading “The Treasure Hunt”
Wrapping up the first week of blogging
First of all I wanted to say thank you to everyone who has been reading my stories and liking, commenting, following me so far and for being so patient with me. For wrapping up this week’s dark theme I’ll share with you my one shot scary story. Enjoy! The Silhouette I woke with a boltContinue reading “Wrapping up the first week of blogging”
My Killer, My Lover, and Me
Chapter Ten: The Final Chapter “Veronica Blair, Veronica Blair, Veronica Blair,” Jack slowly crooned my name causing my heart to thump against my chest. I couldn’t speak. “You always did have a soft spot for a sob story. You should see your face right now. It’s priceless really.” He paused to chuckle knowing he hadContinue reading “My Killer, My Lover, and Me”
My Killer, My Lover, and Me
Chapter Nine: The Diner We were the only ones at the 24/7 Diner that Spencer took us to. We all managed to fit into their largest booth. I sat in between Luke and Jack on one side and Jazz, Liz, and Spencer on the other side. I found myself feeling uneasy even though I wasContinue reading “My Killer, My Lover, and Me”