For the next few weeks‚ Rain fell into a sort of routine (as much as they could‚ given how busy they were with assisting around the shop): every week‚ once a week‚ they would — when no one was around to notice them — dig out the shoebox. They then would grab a few bills‚ no more than ten or twelve (ten or twelve seemed like an appropriate number) and set them aside. Then‚ whenever they got the chance‚ they would head to the bank and inform the teller that the money was to go to the hospital‚ to pay
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I was sitting at the desk of the late Sir Lawrence when a peculiar parchment on the ground caught my attention. “R.Montague‚ I fear that Benjamin is the killer. Maintain a good level of vigilance. L ” Death by suicide had been the unanimously accepted explanation for the abrupt passing of Sir Lawrence. Now that this document has surfaced‚ it suggests a more violent death. I ran through the labyrinthine alleys of Manchester as a miasmic stench seeped up from the ground‚ the faint acrid smell of
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In the marshy lands of South Carolina’s Lowcountry‚ where fields of rice and forests of oak lie everywhere‚ lived three unlikely friends: a clever rabbit named Reggie‚ a sly wolf named Winston‚ and a wise old turtle named Tilly. One sunny morning‚ as the birds sang‚ Reggie the rabbit hopped by the riverbank. What a day to explore! he said‚ his bright eyes gazing across the landscape. As he strolled along‚ he came across Winston‚ lounging beneath the shade of a tall tree. Hey there‚ Reggie! said
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The little townhouse nestled between its neighbours struggled to contain the whispered secrets of the knitting group‚ the once ferocious click-clack of the group had morphed into a stunned silence as the group’s members struggled to digest the heavy truths they had been fed. A sudden‚ heart-wrenching sob cut through the silence‚ prompting a chorus of sympathetic murmurs. “It just all makes sense now‚” Sara-Jeans’ voice trembled as she spoke‚ her words flooding out of her like water spilling out
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Prologue: The trial was over‚ and they were scheduled for execution within 24 hours. There they were‚ in the courtroom‚ handcuffed‚ with no right to speak any longer. It was all over again. Now it is time to pay for their transgressions. April 1st “Oh my God! How dare she?” Ivy was furious; her face was scrunched up‚ her sleeves rolled up‚ and she was ready to take on a boar. “Take a deep breath‚ calm down‚ and tell me what happened‚” said her stepsister‚ Natty. “Why would I tell you?” he asked.
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I know that you’re secretly feeding the cats behind the bakery and you steel money from the cash desk. Also‚ this is why I know that you have no idea about what happened to your other daughter." Sherlock spoke quickly seeing as Jenna’s face turned white as a sheet and her smile
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to himself. Hugging his knees to his chest‚ sea salt continued rolling out his tear glands. He hurls the book into the air— Vance’s diary he received the day before yesterday — he left it on the floor and put his attention elsewhere. Scanning the white walls that proceeded to drive him crazy‚ the sweat-drenched sheets‚ and the canopy which represented his sadness were his eyes. Barraging in his mind like a stampede were images; memories. Buzzing in his ears were words and regrets. They undoubtedly
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Chapter 1: Pablo’s Comida Derrick threw his backpack over his shoulder and looked at his room for the last time. It wasn’t a nice room‚ it was small and cramped‚ and there were unremovable stains on every wall. The ceiling was a sickly white‚ his closet smelled like sweat‚ and his desk was slightly broken. Frankly‚ it was a horrible room‚ but that did not stop Derrick from feeling a deep attachment to it. His lips trembled slightly at the thought of never seeing it again. This was the room he grew
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“A White Heron” by Sarah Orne Jewett tells the story of a young girl named Sylvia who has to make the difficult decision whether or not to tell a hunter where a very rare bird is living. Sylvia lives with her grandmother‚ Mrs. Tilley‚ out in the country. Daily she takes out her grandmother’s cow‚ Mistress Molly‚ to eat grass. One day on her way back home‚ she encounters a man in the woods who informs her he is lost and would like a place to stay. Mrs. Tilley allows him to stay‚ and while they all
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In the alternate ending‚ the alpha male makes a butterfly-shaped smear on the glass. Neville realizes that the alpha male is identifying the woman he was experimenting on by a butterfly tattoo‚ and that the alpha male wants her back. Neville puts his gun down and returns
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