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Down By The Riverside by funnyunicornsamanta
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**Wattpad featured story** WINNER of The Galaxy Awards (1st position in General Fiction) WINNER of The Freedom Awards (1st position in Adventure) #48 in Adventure (25/Nov/2017) "Down by the river by the boats Where everybody goes to be alone Where you won't see any rising sun Down to the river we will run When by the water we drink to the dregs Look at the stones on the river bed I can tell from your eyes You've never been by the riverside Down by the water the riverbed Somebody calls you somebody says Swim with the current and float away Down by the river everyday When that old river runs pass your eyes To wash off the dirt on the riverside Go to the water so very near The river will be your eyes and ears I walk to the borders on my own To fall in the water just like a stone Chilled to the marrow in them bones Why do I go here all alone" - Agnes Obel Heavily inspired by the song. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Excerpt: She never broke into big smiles, cried, laughed or gave out any expression - but I wouldn't say that she was expressionless either - just that she was way too mysterious. And I liked that about her. She smiled; a short little lift of her lips. She stared; a wide pair of eyes looking straight into my soul. She tried to figure me out; a small crease along her forehead. She became sad; a tiny bit of teardrop trying to sneak its way out of her eyes. She became angry; a frown, almost invisible, constantly there. How can you not be obsessed with her? -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Main Genre: Psychological Thriller Sub-Genre: Adventure
The Chosen One [#Wattys2016] by Rashmika96
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[COMPLETED] NEVILLE LONGBOTTOM SERIES - YEAR 1 AT HOGWARTS On 31 October, 1981, the most feared dark wizard, Lord Voldemort, was defeated for the first time by a one-year old boy. Ten years later, Neville Longbottom is living with his grandmother Augusta, a witch of prodigious skill. He believes that he is an ordinary boy with a lightning shaped scar on his chest, and whose parents have died in an accident. It is not until he receives his letter to Hogwarts that he learns that he might not be as ordinary as he thinks. Date of Commencement: May, 2016 Date of Completion: 20, July, 2016
The Mystery of Severus Snape by Rashmika96
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Book 2 in the "Neville Longbottom" series. Sequel to "The Chosen One" She has the same dark brown hair, the same brown eyes. She is the same height. Her feet tap on the floor when she is bored and her eyes dart everywhere as though expecting to be attacked. Even in the world of magic, where ghosts roam around Hogwarts and everything seems to be as possible as lighting a match, Neville's heart thudded loudly as Professor McGonagall called the next student to be sorted. She is so much like Avaline that it hurts just to look at her. She was an apparition, come to destroy any semblance of peace that he had managed to create. Will Neville be able to keep his promise to Avaline?
Aaron's Journal: Part one of 'The Rats' by Ijfrederico
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One day, a boy found a journal. He thought it would be a good idea to write his experiences down, and that is where this story begins. This story is told in a series of journal entries, and isn't very descriptive, but when you have surviving on your mind twenty four seven, you don't have time to write the details. It leaves room for interpretation, and makes this story a unique experience for every reader.
Night by tallwinds
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There's a place beyond this one; a world without worry. Without war. Without pain. Without love. Without dreams. A place called Night. Where all is one and one is all. No one fears the darkness here; for all is darkness. No one searches for Light; for Light brings curiosity, love, dreams, goals, and, ultimately, Fear. No one likes Fear. Fear hates. Fear boils. Fear drinks. Fear grows. And, ultimately, fear becomes Nothing. And even Fear hides from Nothing.