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The Shadows of Deceit
Chapter One: Homecoming I couldn’t believe my eyes as I approached the gates of the Ravenswood cemetery. The gravel crunched beneath my tires, and memories from my childhood came rushing back. It had been so many years since I last set foot in this small town that held both fond and haunting memories. Stepping out of the car, I took a deep breath of the crisp autumn air and made my way to my…
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The Shadows of The Sundial
New short story "The Shadows of the Sundial" out now. Read it at tinyurl.com/TWWNGU.
Joseph, an eleven-year-old boy with an inquisitive nature, found himself unsettled by the strange turn of events that day. As the school bell rang, signaling the end of the day, Joseph’s science teacher, Mr. Thompson, approached him with an eerie smile. “Joseph, I have a special assignment for you,” Mr. Thompson said in a hushed tone. “Bring a sundial to class tomorrow, but it must be an old and…
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I have a blog at wordpress.com. The URL is wordpress.com/view/thewriterwhonevergivesup.wordpreses.com. Visit it and read my story The Dead Body in the Pond. Part 2 coming at hundred views and fifty likes
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The Dead Body in the Pond
Hey guys, I have published my first story, it's a novella, part 2 coming at a hundred views and 50 likes.
Part One: The Awakening Chapter One: The Disappearing Body The pleasant wind was blowing. In the lush green fields, butterflies were flying. This is a scene which can only be seen in the village of Browtik in Fabbeltown, U.S.A, where lived three friends, Tony, who was black-haired, had black eyes, was 10 years old and wore oval spectacles, Peter, who was brown-haired, had light-blue eyes, was…
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