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Snow
It was a cold and stormy when the night. Snow filled the ground along with sheets of ice. The wind’s blow was fierce and whipping. The street lamps blew out the road was without light. Dark and cold Missy could not see a soul in sight. The homes on this abandoned street were dark gloomyContinue reading “Snow”
The Book In The Sand
Once upon a time, nestled along the sun-kissed shores of a tranquil beach, there lay a forgotten secret waiting to be discovered. Underneath the warm grains of sand, a solitary book lay silently, infused with tales untold and mysteries yet to be unraveled. Legend had it that this book held the power to transport itsContinue reading “The Book In The Sand”
The Book In The Sand
Once upon a time, nestled along the sun-kissed shores of a tranquil beach, there lay a forgotten secret waiting to be discovered. Underneath the warm grains of sand, a solitary book lay silently, infused with tales untold and mysteries yet to be unraveled. Legend had it that this book held the power to transport itsContinue reading “The Book In The Sand”
The Play Chapter
Accentuate the positive, eliminate the negative. However, this nigga couldn’t eliminate the negative. The cops were on his ass. He had an old white lady and man tied up in their basement… This shit was wicked crazy! His face was all over the news. Nigga couldn’t win. He knew that he was going to lose.Continue reading “The Play Chapter”
The Play Chapter VIII
100 mph and gunning and he was still running from the law
The Play Chapter VII
All in the church with the weapon on him. The devil was in his ear
CHAPTER VI
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The Play CHAPTER V
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The Play CHAPTER IV
Tires screeching, rubber burning, two hundred on the dash, fast pace lifestyle. Formula one. The engine roared as he fishtailed away from another crime scene. He avoided another white chalk, yellow tape moment. He was cursed. He was tired, but his eyes were on the road. Seat was up, he was hugging the wheel. Rear-viewingContinue reading “The Play CHAPTER IV”
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