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I took a wonderful guitar class in 9th grade, but sadly forgot what I had learned when I switched thereafter to a school that didn't teach the class. ..
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This was written four days before my Senior year of highschool began, in a haze of agonizing and restless lack of sleep, unable to sleep that night, f..
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Veronica Nelson suddenly finds her monotonous urban city life thrown into turmoil with her discovery of the world of vampires, a reluctant but helpful..
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“You don’t own me!”
Veronica slammed the screen door behind her and stomped out onto the sidewalk. Fading orange street lamps lit..
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The two of them headed back towards the residential area, where it might be safer. Veronica, while shaken, was quickly recovering, and somehow found..
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Veronica’s ebony eyes fluttered open to darkness, almost pitch. If not for a dull light sifting through gaps in the wood that covered the ..
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Veronica stepped out of her cab, forsaking the warmth of the vehicle for the cold night breeze. She still held the door in her hand, though. The cabbi..
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“Do you have it?”
“Yeah, I got it back in the freezer.”
“How fresh?”
“You’re lucky – ..
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Kalvin stepped out of his quite luxurious black Ford Mustang – the benefit of knowing vampyres in the right places. He’d parked it a few..
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Upon finding that they had in fact not gained resistance to the sun, and after a dozen or so vampyres had tested it and turned to ashes, the rest of t..
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