Christmas Eve Dead Novelists' Soci...by gothicmork
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602Harriet. A struggling writer. Christmas Eve.
An invitation on her welcome mat. From dead writers of the ages.
Well, that's not sinister at all. Right?
All rights res...
Marley, "A Christmas melody"by ZHlovelady3201
3201Marley wasn't dead to begin with. We know this, because there is rouge in his cheeks. Pink on the tip of his nose. Life glistening in his bright cerulean eyes. His part...
To Serve and To Protectby kbeaven503
503What would you do if you had to choose between your conscience and your instincts? Stay and kill, or run and kill. Charlie is faced with that choice. The handlers have m...