Paperflies
The Dalton Browning Society

The Dalton Browning Society

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It was the evening of the „Madeline's Ball", an event held every year, celebrating the graduates and welcoming them into the exclusive society. A man was walking into the ballroom. He was gazing around, not impressed with the surrondings. He has been here before. His mother, the widow of the late Duke of Grafton, was in the commitee and he accompanied her a few times. She was a grand woman, born in England, but raised in various parts of France.…

Closest

Closest

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After she and her brother lost her parents in an horrible accident, Amy decided to move to her grandparents house and left her twenty year old brother by himself, to take care of the alpha duties. Now after eight years, she is coming back. What is going to happen? Will she be surprised how everything in her old pack and her old town went?…

Love who you want girl, I don't care anymore!

Love who you want girl, I don't care anymore!

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I am not who everybody thinks I am. My name is Julie lance but everybody just call me juls. My dad says I have a better voice than Christina Aguilera and that means a lot because he's her biggest fan. I still can't believe it in a good way. I go every year to a music camp to sing and to feel the music, my own music. The rest of the year I meet my friend and play volleyball. It's my (healthy) obsession. I love it and I never thought I would be good at It before the day my friend Lana played volleyball with me in the camp. But mostly I am just a normal girl who likes to go to school like every other normal 17 year old girl goes. And that's not sarcastic! I live in a small city called Cape Mary, Rhode Island. And this is my Life.…

Purposes

Purposes

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This is my story. My view. Nobody can say anything against it. I am Caroline. Caroline Forbes.…

South Carolina, 1862

South Carolina, 1862

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This Diary belongs to: Catherine Julianne Marshall. What is a good start to write your diary? Right. The date. It's August 14th, 1862.The year I will marry.What's my name?Catherine Julianne Marshall. How old am I?Seventeen. My birthday will be in a few weeks.Where do I live?In a town called San Barbara, in South Carolina.----This is a story of the young Catherine, how is brave and clever and was told to write everything down. She tells us about her days, her experience. One day she wants to read it, when she's older. She wants to live through the days she already has forgotten.…