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    Chapter 2: They don’t call me Mr. Aide for nothin'

    Chapter 2: They don’t call me Mr. Aide for nothin'

    The Lesabre eventually pulled into the small driveway of an even smaller cottage. The house was nothing notable, it was the garden that...
    Chapter 1: Nice to meet you ma’am

    Chapter 1: Nice to meet you ma’am

    The large man burst through the door of the wood-paneled office with a victorious flurry and trumpeted, "Hello Dorris!" A wide gri
    Chapter 5 - Kreyol Pale Kreyol Komprann

    Chapter 5 - Kreyol Pale Kreyol Komprann

    She saw eyes meticulously moving along the surface of the bright green-skinned water and birds with legs so long she was sure the songs she’
    Chapter 4 - Nice to Finally Meet You

    Chapter 4 - Nice to Finally Meet You

    She was a witch. She had magic. She could make alien plants and heal the sick. She had magic. She could light candles with a birthday breath
    Chapter 3 - Theo, I'm a witch.

    Chapter 3 - Theo, I'm a witch.

    It was the first time that he’d really been able to look into her eyes, and he realized that her dark eyes weren’t a normal blue or brown or
    Chapter 2 - Amy

    Chapter 2 - Amy

    Immediately in front of the massive red brick structure was a sunlit circle of perfectly manicured grass, and several paths leading away fro
    Chapter 1 - Theo

    Chapter 1 - Theo

    “He got killed in a” she raised both hands and mimicked parenthesis “seclusion room” she put her hands down and flipped through more pages i
    Cat's Eye with Watercolor Pens

    Cat's Eye with Watercolor Pens

    I got these pens a long time ago, but as it usually goes, once I actually get the supplies I need for a craft, I have already moved on to...
    Out of the Garage

    Out of the Garage

    When I started painting, I was stuck in the garage because of limited space in the house. However - (insert triumphant music) - last...

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