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How to survive your senior year of high school without too much hassle.

Sam walked through the halls of the bunker, carrying a tray that was piled with food. Sam didn’t know what Cas w..

Brave little soldier, You have always been so strong. Even in times of weakness, Yo..

The call of the sad bird’s allure, Heard by some, but not by all. The call of the Mourning Dove, so pure, Hear..

“Stop that! Don’t touch me,” a shrill, yet beautiful, voice rang out from behind a black wall. The p..

Three hours later, I stood outside Hades’ study, growling. This was the only room I had not searched, and it was ..

“Lynus, dear, your mother is in the great hall, and wants to talk to you,” Daeira said as she opened the curta..

I sat at my desk, beginning to grade the papers that my only senior class had handed in earlier this morning. A few stu..

“Don’t you dare move, girlie,” the deep, muffled voice came from behind the door. &ld..