"The Truth About Jack" by evumeimeidingzai He always could feel the pull, the force. It haunted him, day and night. He was born to be good, he was sure - yet he could feel Jhudora's call to him always...
The Pilfering Petpet I swung my feet over the edge of the bed
and into my fuzzy blue slippers. Well, at least one of my fuzzy blue slippers.
The other seemed to have gone missing. I had a pretty good idea where it had gone,
Sylvia She couldn't imagine that anybody could've been watching her. Yet, before she
could ask the stranger who he was, the pet, as if an apparition, disappeared
in the cool night air. Sylvia was terrified.
Dear Roxy: Back In Black Black is the new color for this winter season. Slothy,
dear, that trench coat even though it may be black will never be in style so I
suggest you buy a new jacket for this winter season.