Peeping tom

The detective pressed his ID against the spy-hole of the door and announced his name and rank clearly and decisively. “Police, ma’am. Detective Thomas Patterson. May I speak with you please?” The door opened slowly[…]

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Tim and his new bike

Tim Greenwood jumped straight out of bed after opening his eyes, quickly making his way through all the toys on the floor and stopped in front of the window, opening it, hoping the weather wouldn’t[…]

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My history teacher

MY HISTORY TEACHER I'm sitting in my history class, listening to Mr. Markusen droning on about events leading up to the Civil War. It's my first year here at the Clark School for Girls, a[…]

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Watch

Adam had been working hard for weeks. Going in a couple hours early, staying at work for a couple extra hours every day, all to try to get things running there the way he thought[…]

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