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You opened your eyes as the bright sunlight filled your small room. Sitting up and yawning, you glanced down at your legs for some reason only to find, golden sand bits. " Sand?" You asked yourself, examining the yellow sand. Then it hit you.
"The Sand Man"
You paused. " I knew you were real" A big smile crawled up on your face as you looked out your window. " I'll be waiting"
"The Sand Man"
You paused. " I knew you were real" A big smile crawled up on your face as you looked out your window. " I'll be waiting"
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ROTG Distant star ch3
The evening has come and the two friends (relatives) went downstairs to the kitchen.
Jamie's mother: Jamie, I don't believe it. For the first time you came down to eat without me needing to come up there to drag you here.
Jamie's father: Honey, don't yell at the boy. When he grows up he's gonna be the one to remind you of when to make dinner.
Jamie's mother: I hope so.
Jamie's father: So son, how was your day? Did anything great?
Jamie's mother: Talking to his imaginary friends.
Jamie's father: Now honey, I'm asking our little man. So champ what's it gonna be?
Jamie Bennett: Mom's right. I was talking, but it wasn't my imaginary friend
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The Cold Spark Ch.6
Your house was so different from the Bennetts. It was similar in style, layout, and size. But yours looked sad and empty by comparison. The inside was clutter-free but un-decorated. The tree was half-done and you couldnt fix all the lights, so only the bottom half lit up. It was a sorry sight. But the worst part was that your parents werent home. You were happy they were able to do fun things, but once you were home all alone, you really missed them. You turned on all the lights, and made a pot of Mulling Spices and Oranges to make your home seem more cheerful. Then, you sat on the couch to look at your gifts from Sant
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The Cold Spark Ch.7
When Mrs. Laura finally got home from the hospital, you were able to go home. When you got there, you decided to wait until tomorrow to fix your Jack Frost story, and hit your pillow. Before you shut your eyes, you knew you were tired because you thought you saw shimmering gold specks before falling into dreamland.
You slept in. When you got up, you rubbed the sleep from your eyes and sighed. You wanted to curl back up and go back to sleep. You were having a dream that changed the ending of your story, only you werent just watching it unfold, you were Sophie. And, somehow, you could see Jack
You were about to get you
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Love, Daylen
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