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I don’t remember much, just
falling and falling into finally, I hit the ground and pain runs through my
body. Slowly, I open my eyes and ..
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Two
My
eyes open and instead of a white ceiling, it’s black with fairy lights, they almost
look like stars. I frown, sitting up, I look aro..
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Three
The
journey home doesn’t take long and when we arrive, I got straight to my room. I
lie down on bed and stare at the ceiling with the s..
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Four
I
feel like I am falling again, but I am still lying in bed. Sitting up, a white
sheet falls off my face and slides down my body. I frown and ..
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Five
My
eyes open and the room is pitch black.
I sit up and rub my eyes, the dream still fresh in my mind. I try and find the
lamp switch. When I ..
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When seventeen year old Lana Willow gets in a car accident it causes her memories to be lost. Can she get them back while along the way falling in lov..
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‘Are you ready, Astrid?’ asks Lis.
She stands in the doorway, a rucksack on her
back and her favourite burgundy woolly hat on h..
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Two
I
pull into the airport car park and we slip out of the car. Millie grabs our
rucksacks, hands them to us and we put them on our backs. Issie..
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Never done a poem before so I thought I'd try.
"The canvas red and black
She can paint a lovely picture
But"
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After graduation, a break is needed for Astrid and a couple of friends. A camping trip to be specific, but what happens when an old 'Missing Game' sta..
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