NOTE: The following story was only written for a good friend of mine. I wanted to inform anyone on this in case they are wondering.
The Cruise of Dreams: A Romantic Story By: Kasey Enloe
In the home of the Avalon’s, Sakura was still sleeping. The crystal, clear sun beamed through the windows in her room. They blinded her as she slowly rose up from the bed. “What a beautiful morning.” She said while opening moving the curtains out of the way. She then looked down at the console on her window and smiled. She was staring at a beautiful, red rose.
NOTE: The following story was written for a good friend of mine. I wanted to clear this in case you’re wondering. Thank you and enjoy.
“Haunted houses,” Nikki said in a serious, dark tone. “They are living places that house the scariest things alive. From ghosts and goblins to witches and monsters. Anywhere you turn, anywhere you go, watch your back. Because there is a fair chance you will run into one and you’ll walk in, leaving all of your fears behind. Then, when the old, broken doors to the house close there is no turning back- ever!”