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Summary-thing for a story I plan to write XDAurora McMurphy was an only child- at least, her parents told her she was. They always seemed uncomfortable whenever their daugher asked them about it, but Aurora never questioned it. But one day, Aurora stumbles upon a case with all of their birth certificates in it- and one more. Intrigued by this, Aurora investigates, and finds an interesting piece of family history- the McMurphy Files, a series of brutal murders committed by someone under the name Jennifer McMurphy- a name that matches the one on the extra birth certificate. But Aurora's mystery sister quickly makes is clear that she does NOT want to be found. Aurora's rose-colored glasses are off, and the cat is out of the bag. The truth finally shows it's face, and it's so horrible that Aurora begins to wish that she could cover it back up again.Summary-thing for a story I plan to write XD by ~Spiritwolfie333
Mikoto and Sasuke: Mother and Son...“You... I hated... you”....Mikoto and Sasuke: Mother and Son by *YamiNinja23
A Halloween StoryChapter 1A Halloween Story by ~UPlover
I Want To Be An Actress Act 2 Scene 8SCENE 8: The AuditoriumI Want To Be An Actress Act 2 Scene 8 by ~UPlover
Stowed Away Chapter 8Chapter 8Stowed Away Chapter 8 by ~UPlover
Aunt Spiker MonologueAlright Sponge, you hide out here, I have to make this look convincing. Do I have to go through it for the billionth time? You’re acting dead so the police will feel sorry for me that I lost that no good nephew of ours in a peach and my only family is dead! You’re not going in because I don’t have a tummy showing. I have just have my ravishing good looks. I can so pull this off! Well who do you think got an A in Acting class, not you Ms. F-! I’ll be believable, with my handy on time tear power, we’ll be smellin’ money once our servant returns. Now go hide!Aunt Spiker Monologue by ~UPlover
I Want To Be An Actress Act 2 Scene 9SCENE 9: The Dressing RoomI Want To Be An Actress Act 2 Scene 9 by ~UPlover
A rose I cannot pick 1Your like a psychiatrist to meA rose I cannot pick 1 by ~extremerebirth1
FlowersFlowers,Flowers by ~UPlover
Who will suicide hurt?Empty and cold insideWho will suicide hurt? by ~extremerebirth1
Getting Past Fears Chapter 4Chapter 4Getting Past Fears Chapter 4 by ~UPlover
Carl's Big Break Chapter 4Chapter 4Carl's Big Break Chapter 4 by ~UPlover
River Raft Adventure Chapter 1Chapter 1River Raft Adventure Chapter 1 by ~UPlover
I'll Be Back Soon Chapter 2Chapter 2I'll Be Back Soon Chapter 2 by ~UPlover
Kyle's PoemIn the middle of nowhere,Kyle's Poem by ~iClaireCreations
Under the pile of dead roses,
Lies the human who has recarnated
Into a boy's body.
An angel is calling him.
"Kayla," it echoes, "would you like to return to your old life?"
The boy stands up with pride and takes a moment to think.
Until he screams in pure joy, "I am KYLE"
Asylum. 1I'll bet father can't hurt me in here, Thought Ezekiel.Asylum. 1 by ~DeadMansTouch
A number of male and female nurses on duty approached him cautiously, smiling big fake smiles, as if on their guard in the event that he might try to get feisty. They made a note of his initial appearance in full detail, from the once snowy white pajamas that he had failed to remove for two days now, his long greasy reddish-purple hair that hung outward in swollen strings, to the holey gray socks on his feet.
Nurse Grimes and an unnamed dark skinned male nurse led him to the restroom where they bathed him and he received a new wardrobe. Like all the other patients, he was dressed in a
Asylum"How do you feel today, Ezekiel?" a nurse asked with a smile while holding her pen to a clipboard that was cradled in the hook of her arm, anticipating the response of the troubled youth.Asylum by ~DeadMansTouch
Ezekiel was reed thin and had been in deep thought before the nurse came into his room; his long messy puce colored hair rested on his shoulders and caused his vermilion eyes to pop. He bore a skull tattoo on his left forearm, signifying the death of the innocence of his youth and trust betrayed long ago even before his family put him in this wrenched institution.
He was sitting in his favorite chair that he had positioned to always face the window. He had
Sleep Among DemonsIn utter despair,Sleep Among Demons by ~LearningEverMore
I am amazed
my broken fingers
have managed to
hold on with
to a once
but now throbbing
mess of a
has been aflame,
a single light
the sweet folds
of dark shadows
their perch in
as I sleep among
demons only I
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