

The Silver DoeNot many had explored that forest. Since that day. The little village of Salt was cleaned scrupulously for the arrival of the great explorer Dorian de Cocq. The church was cleaned to a gleaming shine. The shops, as winter came looked like a christmas card. The little golden lit windows like a little welcome wave. The people of Salt were strong and kind but not without suspicion and curiosity and rarely but occasionaly spite. None other than Marilla Lynche she, the town gossip n and if the word fit anyone better than her, gold digger. She was a snake, always in her house with her binoculars staring down at the town for any interesting gossip oThe Silver Doe


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Charlotte sniffed ad snuggled up closer to her sisters. Beth,Laura,Jo, and little lizzie slept around her on the huge red couch by the window. Rain splattered the window as she came around. The girls lived in a town house not far from London. Charlotte sank deeper into the brown blanket and went back to sleep. Mrs. Beckett walked into the room, and did w


Orchard Manor"No! Don't leave me! I need your help! No!" screamed the woman, as a man ran towards the forest. She sat on a cloth full of food and cushions in a field. The stars looked down on her with pity as she gave birth. " This baby will be the death of me, what a foolish girl I've been." she said crying. " And now I shall die in bitter pain." " You do not have to die."uttered a voice in the air." You can live free never to die again." " How? Who are you?" she said looking around her, I'm hallucinating.Orchard Manor
"This is no joke nor hallucination, I am life if you choose to accept it?" " I do! I do!" she screamed. " Then with thi


Owlcatsit was quiet, as were all mornings during the long summer vacation even the birds seemed lazily. In the middle of a widespread valley surrounded by meadows and flower filled fields, a lake, that looked almost identical to the oeschinen lake in the swiss alps, stood beside an enormous victorian house, numorous amber tree's dotted randomly around it.Owlcats
The house had a huge porch around the double oak doors. with a golden deer knocker. The house had three chimneys and two sloping roofs. To the left side of the house was a green house and further towards the river were the stables. This house is were this tale will meet an e
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