Ağ Stories

Good evening, Now you may be wondering just who I am, well I'm sorry to disappoint but it is essential that my identity remain a secret. I am writing you to invite you to come to my home, you see my husband recently passed away and I could use some company. Now I know this seems sketchy but I believe we have a common friend, Gillian Cobbler. Gilly talks very highly of you, and now I just have to meet you. Please come to Puzzle Manor at any time, if you do not wish to come... well... I expect to see you very soon. Welcome to my FTRS mystery book! Aka where I get to write all of the creepy stuff I want and you get a suspenseful book!

Plus, I also don't think she'd really remember much anyway. God, she's too cute, all wobbly and talkative. Her eyes go wide when she sees the room. "How long have you been playing bass?" she asks. "Since I was in middle school." "Why bass?" "Why not bass?" I counter. "It's not..." she trails off, searching for the second half of her comment. "It's not as cool as guitar," I finish for her.

Sheri wasn't expecting Silk to pop into her life and flip it upside in the best way...But she did. However due to Sheri's sloppy choices, her happy may be disrupted maliciously. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. Sapphire Rowe July 2018

Welcome to the 51st Hunger Games! And may the odds be ever in your favor. After the stunning display of creativity, brutality, and arrogance of last year's Quarter Quell, the Capitol has its work cut out for it. --- It's time to revive some good, old-fashioned, canonically-based Writer Games.

you're beginning your life at a new school and you meet the one and only ag mcdaniel but little do you know she's the high school stud