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BANG!
There is little that can wake a teenager from their sleep as suddenly as the sound as their front door slamming open. It came in a dream at f..
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Falling asleep had never been a part of the plan. In all the scenarios I had imagined in my head, I had never considered that I would fall asleep, unt..
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The outdoors had never been someplace I was entirely comfortable, and I never pretended they were. I liked fresh air, but that could easily be gotten ..
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Hearts are not something you want to come across. Ever.
Popular literature enjoys referring to a form of them as "vampires", but they are hardly th..
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Chapter 7
"Make yourself at home."
I looked at Lowell for a moment before slamming the door to the motel room in his smug face. We had gotten off ..
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Normally a shower was nice and relaxing, allowing me time to think in complete privacy, and maybe even sing a little (though Felix always loudly prote..
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"So how exactly did you get the car?" I asked as I pulled the passenger side door shut, perhaps a bit too forcefully. I was still getting used to all ..
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There was a lot of silence following the arrival of the pack, broken only by a few bouts of small talk between Iniqua and the members of the pack. Fro..
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I woke up the next morning to be jumped on by Charmeine as she excitedly sang a song about sunshine, but I was too groggy to actually process what the..
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"We're not vampires. We're Hearts." "And why are you called that?" "Because we don't have any."
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