Crawford started to write something on the board. Brad couldn’t understand it, why was the book not working now when it was working earlier? He thou...ht that he had used up the power of the book or that it could not do what he asked. Then the bell rang all the students slumped over in a deep sleep. Ms. Crawford stopped writing mid word. She slowly put the piece of chalk down and turned around. Her eyes met Brads and he saw a fire in those eyes he had never seen before. In a tone that was forced. You may repost or store this story on your website as long as the work is not altered or charged for.As always, this is an adult story and it should not be read if you are under the age of eighteen.SRU: Deceiving the DeceiverBy Stephanie "Can I help you, Jake?" the old man behind the counter said. Jake tried hard to avoid smiling and feigned astonishment instead. "How do you know my name?" "Oh, just a trick of the trade," the man replied with a small grin. Jake wandered through the small shop.. Valentine's race 'cause I knew she was a serious runner too. She lived in High Wycombe and took the train in every day.It turned out, and I hadn't known this, that she had run in this race with Owen's younger brother, Ben, for the last four years. They had a special part of the race for couples. They would take the total time of the two runners in the pairing to determine the winner. Kay had never won it but always finished in the top ten. She didn't feel comfortable running with Ben since the. After many years of ruling the island, the weight of the large number of birthday presents stored up in the attic became too heavy and caused the house to fall down. The moral of the story is that people in grass houses shouldn’t stow thrones. There was a man who entered a local paper’s pun contest. He sent in ten different puns, in the hope that at least one of the puns would win.Unfortunately, no pun in ten did. A doctor made it his regular habit to stop off at a bar for a hazelnut.