Another Nail for Your Coffin Chapter Four
"What is your name?" Max asks."Elie Faxton. Whats your's?" I ask him."Maximilian Dagmar.""Where are you from?""The north. You?""The south." I say.Max laughs and shakes his
Another Nail for Your Coffin Chapter Three
We finally came out of the
woods into and aclove with a house in it. Looking at the house from a
distance you can only see broken
Another Nail for Your Coffin Chapter Two
The beast is a big wolf. Bigger than ive ever seen in my life. Its fur is bright as snow on a sunny morning. Eyes
Another Nail for Your Coffin Chapter One
June 18, 2008Today is my fourtenth birthday. Im glad its my birthdayt i just dont want to get older. I want to stay a kid
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Elie Elspeth Faxton:Age: 17Hair: Black (this was the only pic i had of me and my hair is black now not brown.)Eyes: Hazel (looks blue
story!!!!!!!!!!!
ok im writing a story. Im not gonna put anyone in the story that i know.It may seem a lil complicated when you first read

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