Stories by Sylvia Rose
The Good Resorted To The Bad
I paniced what do i do i dont want to choose the wrong think the feeling is overwelming if i was the choose t...
How To Get Away With Murder
" Ralph. I love you, but shut your mouth. where on a plane for god sakes." Marceline whispered to h...
Into The Woods
she screams as she struggled with the gate. She seen it. The thing in the woods; always at 9 o' clock people...