Christmas
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Open skies beckon in something broaderFor this is the ballard of the Forth Worth ThreeA trio of girls who may have been lead to slaughterOne afternoon on a Christmas shopping spree Rumour is they were nabbed by a fiendFort Worth, heart broken, was shaken to its coreFor they were never ever again seenAfter the 23rd
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Noelle had decked the halls with boughs of holly and now she just wanted fa la la la into a wine glass and a hot bath. Instead of a ratty bathrobe and Forensic Files, Noelle was at Frosty’s Bar &Grill with a pitcher of cheap beer and stale popcorn. It was JoJo’s going away party.
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“Delivery!” Chase’s cheery baritone rang from the half open Dutch back door and flitted around Holly’s kitchen.Holly startled and tossed a sifter of powdered sugar up into the air. The stovetop, the counters, and her pert nose were all covered in a sugar cloud. She frowned. Chase snickered. She scowled then burst into peals of
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We rode on the backs of arctic hares. Our mounts were incredibly fast blazing through the snowy landscape. My cheeks burnt cherry red by the stinging snow my eyes raked the horizon.Crystal, our commander, raised a hand and stopped. We all stopped. I tried to calm staccato of my heart. My mount, the youngest of
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