http://slow.writerscafe.org/FantasyWriter15 The original writings of author FantasyWriter15 en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776040468 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 All Rights Reserved ®  Shelby Crouch  March 2013    Chapter IV     The others refused to leave me alone that night. I mean all in one day, I had almost been killed by my father, then my Gram's fainted after spitting our what .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FantasyWriter15/1137782/ All Rights Reserved ® Shelby Crouch March 2013  Chapter One: The Day The Man Vanished   Funerals; they're an inevitable part of life, and we all hate them. Nobody wants the tears and the pain that comes with it, yet we can't avoid them.  I thoug.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FantasyWriter15/1137781/ There is good and there is evil, but the line between them can be almost impossible to find.   While there is darkness, it cannot exist without the light, and light cannot exist without darkness.  When the lines become blurred, and you don't know who you are, you have to make.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FantasyWriter15/1137780/ Good and evil, those are the two sides. Being at war since time began a new dawn is on the horizon, but one girl can decide the fate of the balance of the world. What will she choose? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FantasyWriter15/1137779/ p { margin-bottom: 0.08in; }All Rights Reserved ®Shelby CrouchJanuary 2013Chapter IIII stared up at him, thescars on his face made prominent by the firelight. I remembered him,him carrying me, holding me, l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FantasyWriter15/1103700/ p { margin-bottom: 0.08in; }AllRight's Reserved ®ShelbyCrouchJanuary2013ChapterII(ThreeMonths Later)Inthe past months, Grams had grown steadily away from me, she treatedme differentl.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FantasyWriter15/1103025/ p { margin-bottom: 0.08in; } Istood, leaning against a cool, brick wall, looking at the necklacegleaming in my hand. It was nothing special, just a simple chain witha red gem surrounded by littler white ones. Ihad no idea why my mother had given it to me, or why.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FantasyWriter15/1103023/ (Present)  I got out of the car and stared up and the old Victorian house before me. I smiled inwardly, and walked up the front porch steps. I pulled open the door, and stepped into the warmth of the entryway.  It was exactly like I remembered it, except that the boxes full of st.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FantasyWriter15/1096725/ It started two years ago, when the jerk of the century, Jaxon, decided he wanted a snack. He picked me. We're vampires. Like for real vampires. I don't know what you've heard about us, but I know that what I thought I knew about vampires was entirely wrong.First, we don't sparkle, sorry Stephan.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FantasyWriter15/1096724/ Aria is a nobody turned vampire. When she finally returns home after two years, things begin to change. Murders and disappearances, she can't remember anything about those nights. Did she kill them? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FantasyWriter15/1096722/ p { margin-bottom: 0.08in; }Ican only tell you one thing. He is after me, and he won't stop untilhe finds me. I am the only hope for the human race to continue tolive freely. Ifyou enjoy your freedom, then read this. This is my story. Pass theword and let others kno.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FantasyWriter15/1096572/ Peyton is a witch. She is part of an ancient legacy that she must fulfil if she wants to save the human race. This is her journey as she learns to use her powers and stop the threat that is upon them. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/FantasyWriter15/1096571/