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A contemporary, musical tale about an old fashioned premise, Love.

Just as Lucas began to slip back into sleep, his cheek was beamed with scorching heat from the window he was leaning against. A bomb exploded a di..

A wall ran along the side of the road until it reached some huge, black, iron gates. The word ‘Kirke’ was on a black plaque on a pilla..

'Kelly, are you awake?' Kelly had fallen asleep holding her pillow to her ears; Joanne was snoring. 'Kelly?' She gradually sat up, confu..

Joanne led me through my room and to the furthest window. She peeped out and beckoned me to do the same. 'It's snowing.' She said happily. ..

a weekend getaway in a remote house takes a sinister turn when two people are brutally murdered.

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