"What have you done?" the headmaster bellowed, all eyes now turned to me as he stood over the lifeless body on playground., My hair stood on end, a shiver raced down my spine and a lump came to my throat. It was him..., The eyes in the painting follow him down the corridor. , I didn’t mean to kill her. , Am I in heaven?  What happened to me? , It moved, why was it moving?  That should not have been moving, well not on it's own anyway. , "Help me!" Help me!" Came the call from behind the steel door. , As she walked along the street the tiny dragon in her pocket stirred restlessly. , It was a bright, frosty morning. The pavement glistened like a carpet of crushed diamonds in the early morning sunshine. .

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