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**A Walk Among the Clouds** A fine drizzle fell from the leaden sky. Daniel turned his face upward, and

The paper cranes sailed across the sky… Emily woke up and stretched lazily, then frowned, trying

Leaving the hospital, Eleanor bumped into a man in the doorway. “Sorry,” he said, his gaze

“You won’t do anything to me. It’s not my fault,” babbled Oliver, stumbling backward.

“You can’t do anything to me. It’s not my fault,” muttered Nigel, backing away

The Trusting Husband and the Vial of Poison “We’re here, Mum,” Leo said, opening the

**A Diary Entry: The Shattered Facade** I can’t believe it’s come to this. Sitting here at the kitchen

“Do what I want—it’s my flat too. Don’t like it? Leave!” shouted Oliver, glaring

**Diary Entry** *—What the hell were you doing on my laptop?* James loomed over Emily. She’d never seen

“Do what I want? Of course I will. It’s my flat too. If you don’t like it, leave!”