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  • Part 1 – Chapter 29 Cover
    by support@jadechapters.com “Kayla? You okay?” Aidan glances over his shoulder, following my gaze. I turn back quickly to the table and force a smile. “I just thought I saw someone I knew.” It isn’t a lie. And it’s not as if I’m going to sit here and admit the someone I thought I knew may or may not be a ghost, so I’ll just keep this stupid smile on my face until my heartbeat returns to normal and I can stop the screaming inside my head. There are no such things as ghosts. There are no such things as ghosts.…
  • Part 1 – Chapter 16 Cover
    by support@jadechapters.com Dear Dante, I debated about whether or not to write you again, seeing as how I think you might be unstable. But you could also just be lonely, and if anyone knows about loneliness, it’s me. The verse you sent was very poetic. I’m sorry, but I can’t think of anything else to say about that right now. What I would like to say is that I hope you’re not dangerous and about to be granted parole, because boy, would I look stupid when the police find my dead body and our correspondence. I can…
  • Part 3 – Chapter 41 Cover
    by support@jadechapters.com PARADISO Death is not extinguishing the light; it is only putting out the lamp because the dawn has come. ~ Rabindranath Tagore What we call memory is the intersection between imagination and fact. Memories are the stories we tell ourselves about the important events in our lives. In the telling, some details get lost, others embellished, until truth is closer to fiction. It’s like Fiona said. Each of us make our own truths, even ghosts. I suppose I should’ve figured it out the day she…
  • Part 1 – Chapter 3 Cover
    by support@jadechapters.com Dear Kayla, You didn’t respond to my last letter, which I understand, because you think we’ve never met. You’re wrong. I could bore you with the details, but for now, just trust that I know you. In every way one person can know another, I know you. I know the sight, sound, taste, and smell of you. I know your darkest darks and your lightest lights. I know your dreams, your nightmares, and every secret you’ve ever kept hidden, all those nameless desires you never admitted even to…
  • Part 1 – Chapter 19 Cover
    by support@jadechapters.com Afterward, we don’t speak. I don’t know if he’s feeling as emotionally raw as I am or if he simply has nothing to say, but he rolls off me and goes into the bathroom, closing the door behind him. The faucet runs. The toilet flushes. He reappears carrying a wet washcloth and a hand towel. He silently pushes me onto my back and wipes the washcloth gently between my legs as I lie there feeling as if all my bones have turned to liquid. He dries me off with the hand towel, then rises and flips…
  • Ch24. Two Fawns and a Doe Cover
    by support@jadechapters.com Creed The memories that infiltrate my dreams, the memories that make sure I am reminded that I was alone in this land, did not haunt me the night before. The echoing of the of loneliness did not startle my dragon, nor did wake him to find the fury of red bleeding from his eyes. This time, our eyes only opened slowly and felt the one person who had changed my loneliness, my well-being. Her now favorite spot was right on top of my chest. Her whole body used mine as its own nest, her torso curled up…
  • Fighting Mr. Knight: A Billionaire Office Romance (The London Mister Series Book 3) Cover
    by support@jadechapters.com Summary This arrogant playboy treats London like it’s his Monopoly board. But I’m not going to play by his rules… Billionaire property tycoon Jack Knight is propping up the UK rich list and keeping the national tabloids ablaze with his scandalous love life. And making my life hell. To him, I’m just another architect in a small design firm bidding for his latest prestigious…
  • Part 1 – Chapter 31 Cover
    by support@jadechapters.com Dear Kayla, You asked if I have words of wisdom for you. The answer is yes. Here they are: You are not controlling the storm, and you are not lost in it. You are the storm. I’d love to take credit for that, but it’s from a writer by the name of Sam Harris. He was arguing that free will is an illusion, which I’m sure you’ll agree is a thoroughly depressing idea. Bypassing the dour philosophical stance, however, I really like the perspective that chaos isn’t outside us. It’s always…
  • Part 1 – Chapter 17 Cover
    by support@jadechapters.com It’s three o’clock in the morning when I finish the letter. I’ve been up since one, pacing around my office, unable to sleep. My mind spins with a dizzying merry-go-round of questions. Who was the man on the water’s edge? What does it mean that I found Michael’s buffalo nickel in the exact spot he was standing? When did I decide it was reasonable to have a pen pal in prison? Where can I locate my brain? And finally, why did Aidan leave without saying goodbye? Because that’s…
  • Part 3 – Epilogue Cover
    by support@jadechapters.com Transcribed from the notes and session recording of March 16 conducted by Dr. Patrick Templeman, forensic psychiatrist, with Michael Reece, currently awaiting trial on charges of first-degree murder. Dr. Templeman: Thank you for joining me today, Mr. Reece. Michael Reece: It’s Doctor Reece. And you say that as if I had a choice in the matter. They brought me down here in handcuffs. Have you noticed the handcuffs? Dr. Templeman: How are you feeling today? Michael Reece: I wonder…
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