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The crest settled perfectly into the green pool, leaving a crisp, permanent impression. Aria closed the heavy cover of the leather-bound journal. The sky outside the paned window was finally shifting from a bruised, nocturnal purple to a brilliant, piercing gold. The dawn had finally arrived. She rested both of her hands on the sealed book, her heart completely full, ready to hand the future over to the light.

Christmas was the reading of the book. This Christmas, Don's book was a novel—Norwegian, which was not a coincidence, a novel by the same writer whose essays were in the Norway reading programme. The novel was called The Dark Year, and it was about a man who spent a winter alone in a cabin in the far north of Norway, experiencing the full darkness for the first time. Don had been saving it since September, when he had finished the essays. He had placed it on the shelf above his desk, the designated holding place for the Christmas book, and had not opened it once.

Winter is definitely approaching quickly. I thought it was going to be difficult to light the fireplace but the moment I held the lighter close to the wood it lit up. I sat down on the floor so that I could be close to the fire. I glanced at the clock, 6:15pm. I leaned over and grabbed the first book from the couch. The lightening thief. Maybe I could read one chapter and go and try to sleep. It was already 9 pm, and I was really tired, but the book was so interesting, demigods, minotaurs, camp half blood ...

I never really gave them a chance because I was so into studying herbs, and my obsession with my revenge never let me fully understand the concept of falling for imaginary characters like the other she-wolves back in my pack. But thanks to this book, I'm finally beginning to understand it. I didn’t realize the sun had already set until I was done with the book. I looked up at the clock on the wall; it was getting to eight, and Julia would soon serve dinner. The sky was darker than usual, like a big cozy blanket, and the moon and stars were shining like they were having a cool party. I wished I could be out there, but I couldn’t just watching made me feel like a fairytale princess waiting for

Chapter 45 - Favourite Flower. The partying continued until the early morning. The three moons began to kiss the earth goodnight as the sun rose to kiss it good morning. As we walked back to our room, stinking of sweat, dirt, and fire, I couldn’t help but stop and stare at the sun as it rose into the sky—the clouds, as fluffy as marshmallows, and the sky a unique shade of turquoise. I let out a deep breath. For the first time in months, I felt like I could breathe again. I felt like the world wasn’t trying to drag me to the ground. Though we had new duties in unchartered territory, new challenges and a long life ahead of us, I know we can conquer it all together. For just a moment, life fin

Chapter one The cold bit into my skin through the extra-large fur coat. It was usually very cold especially in this part of the country especially up north here in Aroostook but today’up freezing temperatures seemed out of the ordinary. To be very honest, the few days following my seventeenth birthday have seemed pretty out of the ordinary to me.

It wasn't long before she found out that she could read everything despite very slowly. It was a poem, which read as follows: 'It was the Coming of the Midnight Sun, A daughter of the Sacred Wood, Lay in a chamber of the House of the Moon, And thus shall wither like a dying star Til the touch of a virgin at dawn.'

“I was told you would know that. I am giving you some food to give you energy to escape in the morning. I also put together this backpack filled with some food, a compass, flashlight, and at least $2,000. Oh yeah, I gotten you a burner phone. I was told that you’ll need to leave as the sun is rising. I’ll make sure that around 5 am that there will be at least an hour that there won’t be anyone patrolling on the east side of the pack. Use that time to get the hell out of here. So, eat up and get a lot of rest because you’re going to need it.” He puts the stuff down and leaves the room before I can even thank him. ‘What do you think that was all about Sulien?’ ‘I don’t know but let’s do what h

I’m not a gloomy person by any means, but when everyone thinks of you as this ray of sunshine, some high expectations come along with that, and I don’t like to disappoint people. Why do I have to be a ray of sunshine for everyone? When do I get to just be Aurora Williams: human being? _______________ Authors Note: To anyone familiar with my previous work, I will go ahead and tell you that this is nothing like what I've done before. I've written this book to challenge myself as a writer. Also, there are some rape scenes that may trigger some readers, so keep that in mind before you begin reading. The book is yet to be edited so some slight adjustments will be made in the future for redundanci

Rita Rita woke to sunlight streaming through the curtains, her body lighter than it had been in days. The deep, bone-weary exhaustion had receded, leaving only a dull ache—like the echo of an illness fading. She stretched, her fingers brushing the thick Sotho blanket that had cocooned her all weekend. Freda glanced up from her spellbook as Rita shuffled into the common area. "Look who’s alive." "Barely," Rita muttered, collapsing onto the couch beside Pru, who wordlessly handed her a bowl of oatmeal drizzled with honey.