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Camron Jay, Part 1, Chapter 6
in Teen on 6/16/08
Camron Jay, Part 1, Chapter 5Chapter 5  I   
After leaving church, Sunday was uneventful.  Josef broke the news to his parents, who didn’t say much one way or the other, not seeming to care too much.       Camron did not go home that night just as he said he wouldn’t.  He didn’t feel like dealing with Kristina, and if his parents have come home—there was a chance they might have come home early—he didn't really care if they noticed his absence.  He could just make up some bullshit excuse and be done with them.       At school Monday, Camr Camron Jay, Part 1, Chapter 5
in Teen on 6/9/08
Camron Jay, Part 1, Chapter 4
in Teen on 6/9/08
Camron Jay, Part 1, Chapter 3
in Teen on 5/16/08
Camron Jay, Part 1, Chapter 2
in Teen on 5/8/08
Camron Jay, Part 1, Chapter 1
in Teen on 5/4/08
The Writing Game - My PartShelly stepped off the sun soaked pavement into the lobby of the Stoughton hotel. The lobby was cool, the high ceiling echoing her footsteps as she approached the reception desk.  
The receptionist chewed distractedly on a red lollypop, mouth half open and making sloppy sounds as she tongued the sweet into her cheek. She flicked a page in the book she was reading and blinked long mascaraed lashes.     "Excuse me," Shelly said.  The receptionist's eyebrows creased. Setting down the book (a tattered copy of Harry Potter and The Goblet of Fire, Shelly noticed) she took the sweet from her mouth, and, holding the thin The Writing Game - My Part
in General Fiction on 7/14/07
Phillip Blanchard, Chapter II
in Horror on 11/12/06
Phillip Blanchard, Chapter IChapter I  I   
Little Phillip Blanchard tugged on his father’s sleeve insistently, tired and confused.  His father Niles had awoken him and his mother was nowhere to be found.  He had, in fact, searched all over the house for her.  At five, Phillip was easy to scare, and even easier to confound.  Niles Blanchard looked down at him for a moment, his face drawn and sickly, and said nothing.  This scared the poor boy to tears, and still saying nothing, his father drew his arm around him.  They sat there like that for a long while, both silent except for the boy’s Phillip Blanchard, Chapter I
in Horror on 11/5/06
He Had No Eyes
in Horror on 5/13/05

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