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He had been at Isabel's hut four days now. Peter wasn't any closer to remembering anything about his life than he was at the moment Isabel had found him wandering in the jungle. It was incredibly frustrating to not remember who he was, who he had been. Isabel tried to help him as best she could, but to no avail. Memories simply weren't coming, ( Read more... ) -
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[Takes place on the morning of November 1, a few hours after all the horror that had appeared on Halloween have disappeared.]When he came back into consciousness, he blinked blearily. He lifted his head, which was pounding something fierce, off of the ground. Something was on his face. Slowly, sluggishly, he lifted his hand to touch. When he ( Read more... ) -
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It was as though the end of the world had come about ( Read more... ) -
Backdated to...I have to look up the date yet. :p
Peter could hardly believe he'd done it, but he had. He asked Gwen to marry him ( Read more... ) -
Day 1
Peter stirred, blinking against the light shuttering in through the tree house window. Propping himself up on an elbow, he watched Gwen's sleeping form. Her dark hair spilled over her shoulder, over the pillow, hair inky black and gleaming against white cotton and creamy skin. The delicate arch of her back, the way the sheets pooled around her ( Read more... )