LB Stories
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Hi, I love to write all sorts of stories and find that inspiration lurks behind every corner. It's not hard to imagine books as pathways to other worlds which were created for our entertainment. Now I'll share my stories with you.
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Johny Jay Tales
I have a hard, difficult life. Sometimes, I wonder if I deserve such hardship. Then I realize, no, saints don't deserve to struggle. That's what I am, a saint. I don't really remember the definition of that word but I'll remember when I pull out my review sheet at school. It's one of our vocab words. When I talked about struggling, I wasn't kidding, we have to memorize the spelling and definition of eight new words.
By LB Stories4 years ago in Fiction
Reasons
I can still hear the sounds from school as I walk back to my house. My plaid skirt hitting against my thighs as I take light steps. The buildings laid out perfectly, to my side. My black shoes made loud noises as I trudged through the brush. I stroked through my brown hair with my hand. I opened the front door to my house, and stepped through.
By LB Stories4 years ago in Fiction
Boom.
It was cold that night. She shivered through her thin coat, not having expected the temperature to drop so dramatically. She was with her friend, Macy. Macy was short, with pale red hair and brown eyes. Ellise herself had dark blonde hair and blue eyes. She was taller than Macy, if not by much.
By LB Stories5 years ago in Criminal
