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**Hello, Maisie** “Maisie, hi. What are up to?” came her friend’s voice over the phone. “
**Awakening** It was a quiet evening when Katie stepped into the room, hands hidden behind her back
**A Terrible Mistake** I woke up in pain. Something important had been haunting my dreams just before
**A Terrible Mistake** Victoria woke in pain. Something important had been in her dream just before she
**Diary Entry – March 12th, 1998** The bell rang, and the school corridors slowly emptied. Teachers herded
“Wait for Me, Miss Eleanor Whitmore!” The bell rang, and the school corridors gradually emptied.
“Wait for me, Miss Eleanor!” The school bell rang, and the corridors gradually emptied.
It was all because of you… The July heat was unbearable—the air thick, heavy with humidity and dust.
The Third Try Joanne slipped into her white coat, settled at her desk, and leaned back in her chair.