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By AnonymC. B. Cook
And that person must be trying to prove to IDIA…” I pause. “Something. That he’s stronger? Or that he doesn’t need them?” I rub my forehead. “It sounded much more cohesive and brilliant in the shower.
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By AnonymC. B. Cook
Antarctica. You know, that giant continent at the bottom of the earth that’s ruled by penguins and seals.
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By AnonymC. B. Cook
Cheri grinned cockily at Pam and turned to Chelsea. “I figure my coffee won’t have time to get cold before this is over.
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By AnonymC. B. Cook
God always has a plan. This isn't his fault. This is a test, something designed to help you grow closer to God. And. I know, somehow, God will use it.
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By AnonymC. B. Cook
God's going to work everything out and use you in ways you can't even imagine.
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By AnonymC. B. Cook
Hello, my name is Albany, and I have a telepathic connection with my twin sister, along with the ability to read minds.
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By AnonymC. B. Cook
I’d prefer silence and random jokes about the passing billboards and scenery, but I know how he likes music. I just hope he doesn’t start singing.
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I frown. “Can you please explain this?” He flashes us a grin. “That would ruin the suspense.” He disappears.
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By AnonymC. B. Cook
I’m fine, considering I can’t walk anymore,” Pam replied, a sarcastic edge in her voice. “You look like your bringing news. What is it this time, I’m blind?
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By AnonymC. B. Cook
I'm your friend, and friends don't let friends die.
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By AnonymC. B. Cook
I spin around instantly, expecting Mom and Dad, or Denver, or something else relatively… normal. Or even something absolutely terrible. But no. All I see is a guy I’ve never seen before, leaning against the doorframe, a mask covering most of his face. His fancy suit and cocky manner are almost jarring. He smirks at us and tosses a wink. “Hey, girls. What’s up?
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By AnonymC. B. Cook
It’s weird how much things can change in only a few minutes. With those three words, “I don’t remember,” our entire futures were changed. Not just for me and Brooklyn, but for the little girl, and Denver, and Jenna and Blaze and – darn, I’m getting ahead of myself again. So much for trying to be dramatic.
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By AnonymC. B. Cook
Maybe you should've let God do the planning, rather than doing it yourself.
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On our own, we are marshmallows and dried spaghetti, but together we can become something bigger.
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Remember your grandpa’s saying: kill them with kindness.
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By AnonymC. B. Cook
Suddenly, a car zoomed out of a side street to their right, slamming into the side of the car with a loud metallic crash. Tires screeched. The passenger window shattered, showering glass over Pam as the other car’s momentum pushed them towards the opposite side of the road. Pam shrieked as the car tumbled over the edge of the road into the embankment. The car rolled until it came to a rest in the bottom of the ditch with creaks and groans. Neither Pam nor her mother stirred.
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By AnonymC. B. Cook
Suddenly, Blaze appears, alone. “She’s in the middle of something really important. What do I tell her?” Jen groans. “Tell her she gets to hack into the CIA’s system. She won’t be able to pass that up.
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