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I Know This Story Isn't That Great, But This Is My First Story, So Don't Critisize

All 166pgs of Book 1. I've got early chapters posted here but they were posted in rough draft and this is the final draft expect changes and manyxmany corrections

D E S C R I P T I O N : My name is Jason and this is what happened last year. Me, a sophomore at 15, and her a junior, 16. She is the most beautiful girl in the world

e dead My hair was now dyed, my eyes filled with dread I could simply watch, with watery eyes Through your mischievous twinkles filled with lies As you swayed another, with your charm And she had no feelings of alarm! Too trusting was she, her heart so clear As I watched I shed one tear

I am Captain john hiller the commander of the 101st marine fire team nicknamed the “hell fighters” an elite unit of the USMC that deals in "unconventional" warfare

part 1 -buying of the slave Walking into the basement of the hotel you look around to see many men sitting at tables waiting for the auction to being

*** Rewritten into parts and respaced *** Melissa’s Tribulation part II It was early in the morning when Melissa threw back the covers and swung her feet to the floor

Kehalis had lain awake for hours after he had set the guard listening for some sound from the side room into which the Arab had taken the blonde American pilot. But he could hear nothing over the snores of the exhausted men sleeping around him

A Holiday with Friends Andy and I had been on a training exercise in North Africa with our regiment, we were ready for a holiday. We had spent the first few days just chilling out during the day and going to bars in the evenings

It was March of 2015 in a small town of TN. The school year was coming to a close as the halls buzzed with students. You had your groups spaced among the halls from the jocks with their popular girlfriends to the over achievers rushing those final touches on their assignments

June 1st 2003 I still remember the way the new house looked, and how happy my mother was when she saw it. We'd never lived in a nicer, quieter home than this. It was very secluded, and deep in the forest, but that was her dream home, and I was happy for her

"Morning. You want some coffee?" Carrie says to her husband Eric while she was washing dishes. "No thanks." Eric walked behind his wife and wrapped his arms around her waist. "Did you fix the basement door? Because you know you can only open the door from the outside

So it was the middle of my second year in high school. I was 15 turning 16 in a month and I was straight. I went to a catholic high school and made fun of the gays with my friends. To be gay was to be a bad, evil thing. They few gays in the school got teased constantly

I should be honest up front. My family is wealthy. I don’t like to think of us as super-duper rich, but I’ve never had to worry about a thing in my life, so maybe we are. It’s nice, but sometimes it can make things awkward, especially when trying to make new friends. Take the house, for example.

I met my girlfriend when I was 24 and she was 34. She has for kids and I have none. Our relationship went very quickly and started our and started our lives wit within a year I moved from New York to for a b for a better life. until the economy wen the economy went downhill