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I watched as the plane crashed down, my lips curled into a wicked smile. “Mission report milady, the target has been eliminated.” A voice crackled over the radio, “Hold your tongue soldier. I wouldn't be too sure. She’s a crafty one, but when she comes, we’ll be ready. *********** I jerked the throttle, heart in my throat, praying to God that I would survive. Realizing no matter what I did this plane would still go down in flames made anxiety flare on my stomach. Something was nagging at the back of my mind and suddenly my head snapped...
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Once upon a time, on a day brighter than any other, a girl whose name was Princess Lark Adalyn Poverly was born. She was the pride and joy of her parents Queen Eloise Gwyneth Poverly and King Raynor Thornston Poverly. They were the rulers of the kingdom of Alondia. For years, Lady Eloise was told she would never have children, so it was a surprise to everyone when Princess Lark was born. As a heads up, I want to warn you. If you think this is a story where everyone lives happily ever after, nobody dies, and no tragic incidents happen to ma...
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Bam, bam, bam! A knock sounded at my window. I lay in bed frightened at the noise beside me. Slowly crawling to the floor, I grabbed one of the blinds and carefully lowered it so whoever or whatever was outside, couldn’t see me, but I could see them. I peeked out and came face to face with someone I had hoped to see. One week earlier… “Tasha! Ellie! The truck is loaded, time to go!” My dad shouted. “Coming!” I yelled from the back of the cluttered garage. My family has lived in Redmond, OR since I was 10 and we never plan on moving. Even...
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