AliciaJewel

"The Eskimos had fifty-two names for snow Because it was important to them: There ought to be as many for love." That's a lovely sentiment, Miss Atwood, But I'm afraid you are mistaken. A simple Google search can tell you That the Eskimos have just as many words For "snow" as we do. Now, if you want to be technically correct, Take a look at the language of the Sami people; They have hundreds of words for "snow." I'm not trying to be picky or anything, But if you're going to say something that becomes famous, You should really check your facts first. Oh, but this is about love, is it not? Well, then I suppose I can understand. A

Epilogue The police were on the scene less than an hour afterwards. They combed the school from top to bottom and questioned the remaining survivors… except for Kiera. The poor girl had fallen asleep shortly after I died, and when she woke up, she didn't remember anything about that night. The doctors and police both thought it would be best if they didn't try to probe her for the information. For all she knew, it was just a bad dream. About a week later, as midnight rolled around, the front door creaked open. Three pairs of footsteps walked through the office and emerged in the courtyard. "Hey, Rubes," Dylan said coolly as he emerged.

Chapter 12 - Ramiel "Any sign, Alisha?" Daniel asked from the top of the stairwell. He waved his strange coin around a bit, trying to locate the spirit. "Nothing yet," Alisha replied. "Are you sure he's down here?" "I haven't felt him on this floor, so I'm pretty sure he's down there," the spiritualist called. "Just keep looking, and when you find him, phase up to us as fast as you can." Kiera looked up at Daniel. "How come we're not helping her look for him, nya?" she inquired in her tiny voice. "Although I've armed you and told you all I can about him, Ramiel can easily take you by surprise if you meet him by accident. It's best if Ali

Chapter 11 - Blackout Dread enveloped me as we approached the same bathroom we had found Doug dead in. He has to be alive, I thought as we stepped to the door. There's no reason for him to be dead, right? The murderer wouldn't strike again in the same place so soon, right? I could only hope that I was right. "So, why exactly are we here, again?" Kelly asked in a somewhat carefree voice. "I mean, I know we're looking for Lime, but why are we looking for him here?" "His friend died in here," I replied in as calm of a voice I could manage. It honestly surprised me a bit--I usually didn't get so nervous, even in a situation like this. "We thi

Chapter 10 - Heart to Heart "Any sign of him?" I asked Alisha as she floated toward me from the end of a hallway. The spirit sighed and shook her head. "Nothing in this hallway, either, nya," Kiera chimed in, returning from her own expedition. "Hey, Ruby, how many people are supposed to be in the school?" Now, it was Kiera who was amazing me. Even though her childish demeanor was still dominant, she seemed to be growing smarter and smarter every moment. "Sareta said there were fourteen," I replied. Somehow, I managed to say the green-haired girl's name without any reaction from either myself or my companions. "Sareta, Nick, Giniro, Icia, a

Chapter 9 - Past and Present “‘…murder the green-haired girl’? Who would want to do that?” “What is a nosy little girl doing with my plans?” “Eep! You scared me! … Is this yours?” “That’s what I just said, idiot. Now hand it over!” “Okay, okay. But… why do you wanna kill the green-haired girl?” “… That doesn’t matter now. I think you should be more concerned with your own safety right now.” “W… What do you mean? W-What are you doing with that knife? Hey! Get away from – AIEEE! No! Stop! That… hurts… Urgh…