The Stranger
Especially some stranger who he'd never met before. the stranger spoke then. in a gruff but kind voice. "what are you doing up there?" the stranger asked. "i'm going to end it" jesse said back. "end what?"
Stranger than Fiction
I doubt anybody knows the answer to the other questions... although the truth is stranger than fiction. that probably can describe this whole situation rather well," she mused.
Love From A Stranger
It was a sunny afternoon at 3:00 P.M. and at a small house lives a boy named Barbados Parker. He had dark brown hair and amber eyes, he was wearing a black T-shirt with a skull on it and jeans, even steel toe boots. He was short and skinny for his age,...
The Looming Threat
The stranger gazed intently at lord shepperton, a smirk forming on his weathered lips. now was the moment he was going to reveal their connection. - that's because i'm not mere stranger, lord shepperton.
PROLOGUE / RAY
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Solid Ground CHapter 1 (Draft)
Her apprehension of the stranger walker ebbed slightly with her paw resting on her pistol. technically it was becca's but it was more or less hers.
The Gift of a Stranger - Chapter 1
Snowflakes clung briefly to the stranger's unkempt hair and beard before they melted into tiny drops of water that glistened on each individual hair. this exhausted, dirty stranger was a human male.
Stranger in the Storm
How could a complete stranger know me? and know me so well? this could not be. and who is this stranger, and a barmaid, i have yet to meet? all too many questions running about my head.
Stranger in the Storm
How could a complete stranger know me? and know me so well? this could not be. and who is this stranger, and a barmaid, i have yet to meet? all too many questions running about my head.
The Stranger. Chapter 1.
I'm not even sure why i did that, it's not like me to just randomly half-hug somebody, least of all a stranger, or well, "kinda"-stranger. "hey, it's going to be all right!"
A Stranger.
Kit's beginning. Kit, the light orange and white fox, rose up out of the hard cushioned mattress that he had come to know as his bed. He quickly searched around the mattress to find his phone before grabbing it and checking the time. ...
Strangers After All: Part I
I'd hungered for him so much that he could never be a stranger in my eyes. i knew the _real_ deacon, but he didn't know the _real_ me. i was the stranger. it was hard for me to handle anymore. i wanted to be with him.