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The Death of the Third:By: C. Mighty The sun is right above us, being washed over by a canopy of trees with the soothing sound of the waterfall in the background. Greg keeps walking away from me as if he doesn’t want anymore, it’s bothering me but I’ll get to the bottom of this. I finally get closer to him and I grab his arm, he turns to look at me and I say, “Have you told Noland about us yet?” “No. She’s your best friend, and I’m her boyfriend. Look, it was a one night stand just a one time thing, okay.” Why is he acting as if ...
It’s a dark fall night. The moon is full and shining brightly, it’s cool and windy. As the wind passes by, the sweet smell of the field’s sunflowers through the blood stained field. The ground is cold, everything is cold. The life and death intertwine as the sweet aroma hides the foul stench in the night air. As the sun comes up in the distance; I hear the grass crunches and I could hear the footsteps of someone moving closer and closer until I hear a bloodcurdling scream from a little girl. She runs away frightened. The police came to ...
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