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your own Amulet or Talisman is an excellent way to practically manifest your hopes and desires, and to shed the fear holding you back from seeing them manifest in your life. Amulets can be worn, or, carried with you, added to your house--an Amulet added to your front door would be an excellent addition to your home--or placed under pillows, to strengthen and protect while you sleep. I have even seen protection symbols tattooed onto an individual, myself included. That is an excellent

“Up there,” where it’s different. No one has gone up there in many years. It’s scary, terrifying, and treacherous I have heard. Well, who am I you might ask? I’m Anna. I live in Newer York. It is a small part of an underground nation. I’m an only child. I’m 14 years old. I am unique in many ways. My parents are amongst the richest people in the city of Newer York. Therefore, I’m very picky and simply need the best of the best. Yet, a lot of boys think of me as a pretty person. The world I live in

your fault. She wanted you to do what you were best at.” Andi went back to his hometown for the first time in over two years, when he sees his ex-fiancé, Michelle. Michelle welcomes Andi home and says “I’m sorry to hear about your mother. If you

your band audition hard? Is Mr. Arnold scary?” I asked my fellow trombonist. “No, you will be fine! I was way more nervous than I should have been,” Kenzie replied. “But what if I didn’t practice? Will I still be fine?” “Um...I’m guessing that practicing may have helped.” My mind filled with thoughts of regret, making me even more nervous. Why didn’t you practice? It would have made it much easier for you! The bell rang and Ms. Ibs began to write notes on the board. As

wearing my heels; standing tall I was a little taller than him. He peered at me covetously, pushing me against the table so that I was virtually sitting on it, my thighs forced apart as they pressed against it; and then he spoke, quietly but intently: "You are a criminal. In accordance with the laws of this Hold, you're to be executed at first light. "Normally that fate would be unavoidable. But... there are things that someone possessing of your - assets - might do to convince a compassionate baron such

Frank looked up as the art teacher entered the classroom. What was he doing here? This was English, not art. "Do you have Iero?" Mr Way, the art teacher, asked the English teacher, Mr Brown. Frank 's eyes widened, not expecting that. "Frank 's in here." Mr Brown said, all heads turning to him. Frank blushed. Mr Way looked at Frank for a little while and nodded his head to the door. "Come with me." Frank nodded, scrambling to his feet and following the tall teacher. Seriously, Frank was really

“You were fantastic,” cries Patsy as I approach the table. At some point after my performance, Angelo had granted her freedom. She opens her arms, inviting me into her embrace which I accept. “Thank you. Do you want to sit?” “Actually, can we dance?” she asks, raising an eyebrow. “Sure.” I allow her to lead us a little way from the table. Though I'm sure if I was to glance towards our table, I would see both Angelo and John. Nevertheless, I refuse to allow my gaze to wander, despite their protest

hour for him to become an asset. “Being a US Marshal is not something that’s cut out for everyone. I never like to have this conversation with a new person, but you’re not working out for us.” “I’ve got a ninety day probationary period.” “Wrong

this guy. Every time I see him, I get butterflies in my stomach, and my heart feels like it’s swelling. I think it’s time I tell him.. It’s fast and I don't want to scare him off, but I can’t help it. I walked down the hall of the venue, to Chris’ dressing room. I knocked. “Who is it?” He called. “It’s Jade.” I bit my lip and smiled. “Come in.” I took a deep breath and walked in. “Chris. I need to talk to you about something.” He looked at

It was terrible, horrid, a painful dispute between a victim and the victims will to live. It's dreary wallow built up like steam building and building until it bursts, crashing, confessing it's terrible emotions to the moon. It saddened him deeply, sinking into him with all the heartache of loss. "Come," joyfully elated Adam, appearing suddenly and taking hold of