A second date(Chapter 6)

Chapter Six,coming at ya:). Give me positive and negative feedback. \_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_ A week passed by and...

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Shock(Chapter Five)

Chapter Five, coming your way. The whole series is not going to be No-Yiff, I just haven't gotten there yet :) ...

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First Boyfriends(Chapter 2)

My second story, took a bit to think of, but its out finally. \_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_\_ A field of blackness was all he could see. He was cold too, but he wasn't shivering. He...

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Christmas with friends and family(Christmas Special)

Alright, Christmas special of highschool days! This takes place five years after Raymond and Gideon's marriage. That's right, Zakai+Zandra are five, their other set of twins(Yes, twins again) are four. Read on, and be happy :P \*\* Gideon rubbed...

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The Wedding(Chapter 33) [End Game]

Kind of quick, I know, talk about how anxious I was. \*wink wink\* \*\* Gideon woke up to Wyatt shaking him at 10:30 A.M. the next Saturday. "Go away!" Gideon groaned as he rolled onto his side. "Oh, I'm sorry," Wyatt said, "I only...

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Workings of the Mind

Ok, this one is really short, so I was debating not even giving it it's own page, but hey, why not? \*\* **Workings of the Mind** Rushing through my mind; brush fueling the fire. Ideas come unbidden; yet they match my desire. See, short. I...

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What Am I?

Just a poem I wrote while REALLY bored. One of my first attempts at Poetry, so don't laugh. \*\* What am I? You know me, But it may seem like you don't. You get me, But understand me you do not. I'm far from lost, Though I was never...

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Fire and Shadow

**Fire and Shadow** The Fire in your Heart Or the Shadow in your Soul, The choice of which remains unknown. Those who believe in, But can not see, The mind is not a place, For rationality. Reality invades; Fiction begins to...

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Time of Day

Another poem. Been writing a lot of these lately. \*\* **For the Time of Day** For the Time of Day I shall give, This heart of mine, Or part of this soul inside. To know that the sun Has yet to rise, Fills me with anguish And desire for...

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