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Chapter 1: Stepping into the Unknown The evening air was crisp as I approached the gallery. The streets, bathed in moonlight, were eerily quiet, reflecting the solitude of my new job. My shifts were set for three nights a week, from 9 PM to midnight. For the next month, it would be just me and Zara,...

Chapter 2: Unveiling the Reality Arriving home just thirty minutes past midnight, I felt the weight of the evening’s events pressing heavily on me. My bare feet touched the cold pavement as I made my way to the stairway, acutely aware of my exposed state. The chill of the night air seemed to cut thr...

Chapter 2 “Hey Alex…” “Hey Beth.” After Dr. Richardson had told the boys to find their cabin mates, Alex had headed straight for Bethany. He was in the position of already being best friends with two of his bunk mates, Bethany and Erin, so that part was easy. The part he was finding difficult was t...

Resilience Reclaimed: A Journey of Healing and Renewal Dear Readers, I hope this letter finds you well. I’m excited to share an updated draft of my story with you and am eager to hear your thoughts and feedback. As you know, writing is a journey filled with learning and growth, and this draft marks ...

Chapter 1: The Last Resort Wednesday, the second week of November, the cold outside seemed to amplify the storm brewing inside me. Thanksgiving break was just around the corner, a time that, in any other year, would have brought relief and excitement. But this year, the holiday felt like an insignif...

Chapter 3: A Chill of Vulnerability Today was one of those days where every choice seemed to mock me. I made it through the day wearing nearly nothing—just a bra, plum shoes that barely kept the cold from my feet, and a light dress that might as well have been tissue paper against the biting wind. I...

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Chapter 4: Blizzard Bound How did I end up here, of all places? I’m sitting in this cramped, freezing car, with nothing on but a couple of old blankets, feeling every bit the fool I am. I don’t even know how long I’ve been idling here, waiting for this damn blizzard to pass. The wind outside howls l...

The Antebellum School Project BY: Hooked6 Chapter 2A Author’s note : This chapter was rather long so I broke it up into two chapters (2A and 2B) as there was a lot of background material I wanted to include before reaching the more action filled chapters that follow. Hopefully it didn’t detract fro...

The Antebellum School Project BY: Hooked6 Chapter 2B “She’s in here,” I heard my step-sister saying to someone followed by footsteps on the hardwood floor headed my way. “There she is, ready to go. Well, almost.” I swallowed my last bite of food and looked up and it was that crabby old lady, Miss S...