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the crystal night chapter 4!

Fan fiction posted over a year ago
Writing Chapter 4 Tom

“it would be easier if you knew, but I will try to explain, as well as I can, you know my name is Tom but my second name is Cullen”
I interrupted him now
“Tom Cullen? Sounds old fashioned”
“It is, any way I’m just seventeen”
He looked away sheepishly like he was lying this made me curious would he really lie about his age.
“my real parents are dead now, they died of an illness I don’t really know much about them”
“I sorry that must be heart braking”
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the crystal night chapter 3

Fan fiction posted over a year ago
Writing the crystal night
Chapter 3 the meeting

I woke the next morning feeling dreadful I had a headache and I was still exhausted even though I had slept in.
I got up and headed for the bathroom to find it locked so went back to my room and changed into my light blue fleas and jeans, I opened the curtains and the window, I gazed out to the forest feeling empty hoping he would be their and as I thought he was nowhere is sight, I herd the lock relies on the bathroom and grabbed a towel.
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the crystal night

Fan fiction posted over a year ago
Writing the crystal night
Chapter 2 the sightings

I woke early the next morning feeling surprisingly refreshed, I had slept like a rock, every thing was fine, I got up and went to the bathroom I brushed my teeth and washed my face, I got back to my room and glared at the window, the sun was glowing through the curtains, I sighed frustrated, we have had a long sunny summer this year which is bad news for me I burn very easily so I have to be extra careful to stay out of the sun when possible.
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the crystal night

Fan fiction posted over a year ago
Writing The crystal night

Chapter 1 a discovery

“I’m back” I called as I walked into the dark hallway of the house I called home, “hey hun’ how you doing?”
“I’m fine” I replied. My mum was probably doing paper work so I didn’t want to drag out the conversation. My mum, Lorinda-Ann Trinity, looks nothing like me, she has blonde shoulder length hair and small sapphire blue eyes, a little on the short side. She wears lots of rings and she normally dresses in jeans boots and a blouse. She’s one of those mums who isn’t too fussy, but is fussy...
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