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Her hands moved over her body. It felt foreign to her, somehow. But she had not the luxury to explore this peculiarity further because a sudden urgency clutched her belly. It was a tip-of-the-tongue feeling. And it prickled the back of her mind. It commanded her to remember something, and it commanded her to remember that something quickly because she knew, in the way that one just knows, that her memory lapse was a gravely dangerous thing. CHAPTER INDEX Book One Chapter 1 - The One That Got Away Chapter 2 - The Male Predator /Not A Vampire Chapter 3 - The Shephard Boy Chapter 4 - Her Hidey-Hole Chapter 5 - One Year Hence Chapter 6 - Coffee, My First Love Chapter 7 - His Prey Drive, Her Pills Chapter 8 - Attractive Nuisance And she was in grave danger. But despite this - or because of it - she could not remember what had just happened. First: she had been in the room adjacent. Then: she was not; she was upended and removed as though hand-waved away. But, how?

A character's visual description, free to be used. Intended to be pronounced in Russian, "Ah-nah-stah-SEE-yah": Her dress was beautiful, as if the fabric had been cut from the night sky and tailored perfectly to fit. As black as black could be, but a black that somehow radiated an intense, dramatic and yet playful energy. Still, as dark as it was, it flowed and sparkled like a thousand stars. Strapless, with only brief shoulder puffs and a plunging neckline that exposed an intriguing, yet still conservative amount of bosom. The bodice hugged her Slavic curves to the waist, then the skirt flared out a tad, with pleats that managed to be flowing and smooth. The midnight dress ended in thin ribbon and fine lace just barely above mid-calf. The shoes were equally dark, and heeled, but clearly, to the trained eye, a reasonable heel in which one could fight if needed – and no complicated straps, allowing to be kicked off entirely if the situation warranted. All of her exposed skin

In the early morning darkness of West Virginia, a man was flattening sod onto a freshly-made burial mound. He had been at it since parking his rental truck hours earlier, yet he could see a sliver of the sun's light over the horizon, signaling that time was running out. As he stood back up, Jay stretched his worn-out muscles, wiped the thick paste of sweat off his face, and surveyed his work. Oh, thank God, I put the sod on right," Jay sighed with relief. Stepping away from his work, he started to walk back to the truck, ready to head home. Part of him wanted to collapse in the front seat and sleep for several hours, maybe even the entire day. However, he knew that the moment he relaxed, he would accumulate new problems. A patrolling police officer could catch him loitering, or some mythical do-gooder could show up thinking he was in distress, or worse, the mound could collapse, making him have to rework the entire thing. He groaned at the thought of having to fix and reshape it

How to Save A Life By J.C. Solis The sorrow inside that mounts to great lengths That swallows up what remains of our strengths This feeling that agonizes our cores For then we wish to not live anymore The abyss looks back and is calling our souls For it understands how much We took toll For this is a feeling that stays inside And some, this Death Call, they sadly abide What can one do when someone loses hope? How can you help them to manage and cope? What do they feel deep inside their hurt hearts? Why is it that they are coming apart? Why must this feeling be truly so cruel? Why must, over so many lives, it rules? What can be done to save our dear good friends? How can we tell them it’s not yet the end… Be kind and be brave, for the heart wants love Be the angel sent from heaven above Be the support that this lost soul now needs Patch up their wounds so they no longer bleed Ask them if there is something you can do Ask them if their tales of woe are all true And

The Love that Lives in Pain Valentine’s Day 2024 By J.C. Solis Though I live every day as best as I can A foolish boy who wished to be your man I suffer to see you bask within light As I sacrifice myself to the blight I live in pain to see you rise and grow And I hope that my blood will rightly show That I’d bleed for you with all that I’d give So long as I still have my life to live And as I wake and return to my sleep And think of You within my dreams so deep I hope that you’ll rise and cherish the sun And smile at me, that your heart I have won For this is the day I tell you this, true I love you so much, and suffer for you…

Christy never thought of herself as a normal girl, even though she had normal interests, a normal appearance, and lived with a normal family. What was completely different about her was that she could see colors whenever she read or heard sounds. For example, when she heard a bell, she saw silver, and when a dog barked, she saw red. This was because Christy had synesthesia, which meant her senses were completely mixed up. Christy believed that her synesthesia was something that made her completely different than anyone else she knew. While normal people saw colors, heard sounds, or tasted flavors, synesthetes like Christy experienced something so much more. Christy’s world was filled with a brightness that came from all directions. But it didn’t stop at seeing colors whenever she heard sounds. She also heard sounds when she saw certain shapes, saw light coming from people who walked by, felt music like it was a beating heart, and saw temperatures. It had always been like this. She

Remember Me… Forever Adaptation of “Remember Me” from “Coco” Original by Walt Disney Records/Pixar As sung by Gael Garcia Bernal Remake by J.C. Solis Note: Please sing in the same rhythm as the original song for the best effect. 1. Remember Me Though I have to say Goodbye Remember Me 4. Don’t let it make you cry For even though I’m far away I hold you in my heart I sing a secret song to you 8. Each night we are apart Remember Me For our lives still carry on Remember Me 12. Please listen to this song For I will always hold you Deep within My lonely heart For one day we will meet again 16. As promised since the start Remember Me For it hurt to see you go Remember Me 20. These thoughts I hope you’ll know For even though I’m far away This is not yet goodbye We will one day meet again 24. Even if I live or die On this Dark Day The bright light