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The Shipwreck

I couldn’t go ahead and risk to get even more lost. I tried to go back to Bette’s shelter but it was too dark it seemed I had walked hundreds of miles. Fear was clouding my thoughts; I thought about my father and the others

The Shipwreck

The days that came later were filled with awe, days that turned into months. I would sneak out with no problem and meet her at the temple, every morning. While my father, Henry and the others tried to find more about the island, I got[Read More…]

B.I.T.C.H. Chapter 2: THE PARTY

Lincoln Square, West Side Kit: “did I say that…? Let me think…” Bette: “what…? Oh don’t tell me you asked me to call you because you wanted to know what happened at the meeting today, is it that?” Kit: “well, that’s right how things[Read More…]

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