Belinda

Not to speak ill of the dead, but the guy that lived across the street was a complete ass. He is one of the few people that when he died, instantly improved the life of[…]

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Botched ransom

Part 1 Botched Ransom “How old are you, Chrissy?” asked the man. He was stroking her hand as he said it. “I’m twenty,” she replied uneasily. She wanted to take her hand back, but was[…]

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Sister's protector

Author's notes: I'm sure there's another story around here based off the same concept, and I want to set the record straight that this story is not intended to copy another. This was just something[…]

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At the family reunion

Wendy is technically my cousin however she is a couple of generations removed. (her great-great grandmother and my great grandmother were sisters). She was a bouncy, energetic redhead that, for some reason, attached herself to[…]

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