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More Than Life Itself-Fax Max went up to Fang and said,
" Do you think I'm pretty"?
" Do you like me"?
" Do you want to be with me forever"?
" If I left forever would you cry"?
Max turned with tears in her eyes and started to walk away. Fang grabbed her waist and pulled her to his chest and whispered to her,
" I don't think your pretty, I know your beautiful. I don't like you, I love you more than life itself. I don't want you forever, I NEED you forever. And if you left, I wouldn't cry I'd die. Max looked up at him and whispered.
" Really". Fang nodded.
" Then why did you...." Max started but was cut off
Forever and Always Pt. 1
" Breakfast"! I heard Dr. M call up to us all. When I tried to get out of bed something tightened around my waist. I looked down in alarm only to have a warm smile appear on my face, for I was looking at a peacefully sleeping Max. Then the events of last night flooded back to me.
There was a familar knock at my door, Max.
" Come in Max". I said calmly.
" How'd ya know it was me"? she asked curiously.
" Its because of how you knock". I replied stairing at the celing.
" How I knock"?! she exclaimed quietly, for it was 2:00 in the morning may I add.
" Yeah your knock is light and soft were, compared to Gazz
Riders of Old-Book 1 Back Info Long ago in the land of Aizen, there were ten young teens all holding the reins of a large animal. The teen's names were, Ebony, Kita, Neko, Maria, Ivory, Crita, Niesh, and Rhaeigan. All destened to save there land from harsh evil. For the all possesed certain powers that made them formidible foes. They also were Riders, riders of powerful beasts of legend, such as the horse-sized lion or the wolf that was as large as the lion. All bonded.
But when faced with a dark magic that has only been heard of in the tales they had been told when they were little, will they be able to fight a
Finally Home - Part 3 When Susan reached the courtyard (along with her family and boyfriend who had joined her not moments before) she took a royal posture and they followed suit. The group entered and a loud wave of cheers and shouts met their ears. Then everyone in that courtyard heard a intimidating roar from behind the Kings and Queens. They royalty made way for their regal lion friend and adviser.
" Rejoice! For the kings and Queens of Old are home for good"! Aslan called. Again more cheers and shouts erupted. Aslan looked to Peter and Peter waved his hand and the crowd went silent.
" Now welcoming back, High King Peter....." Aslan said as Peter stepped
Mollie's Ribbons I grew up in a small town just a few dozen miles from the closest water sourcea slowly shrinking aquifer that squatted underneath the seat of Thompson County, our neighborly border. Fortunately, we hadn't yet been quite as devastated by our annual droughts as those in Oklahoma and Texas. Rumors would occasionally drift in with a tumbleweed traveler about how bad the deep South had dried up into nothing but an old dusty lake bed, but these flashes of news were too few and too far between to be counted on as up to date or even true.
Once, I heard one of my distant cousins, a boy by the name of Harold, was said to have been caug
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