A reply to the narative of the proceedings of the Board of Trustees of Dickinson College, from 1821 to 1830 by Henry Vethake | NOOK Book (eBook) | Barnes & Noble
A reply to the narative of the proceedings of the Board of Trustees of Dickinson College, from 1821 to 1830

A reply to the narative of the proceedings of the Board of Trustees of Dickinson College, from 1821 to 1830

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by Henry Vethake
     
 

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A reply to the narative of the proceedings of the Board of Trustees of Dickinson College, from 1821 to 1830 5 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 3 reviews.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
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Anonymous More than 1 year ago
•••Darkness. That's all Midnight could remember from when she passed out. She slowly opened her eyes but shut them right back up when she was nearly blinded by light. She had a killer headache and and one big stomach ache. Groaning she opened her eyes and looked around. She was sleeping on a bed. But not just any bed...A hospital bed! Midnight hated hospitals! She hated how people touched her and fussed over her. "Anyone here?" Midnight hollered, expecting a nurse or someone to come in. A petite looking nurse trotted in carring what nurses always carry. Medicene. "Hello, Mrs. Beauty. I was informed by your friends that you passed out for a while." The nurse said, touching Midnights face. Sighing, midnight gave the nurse a distasteful look and said. "I'm alright. You can stop touching me." The nurse nodded and dropped her hoofs. "Doctor Ashcroft will be here any minute now and i need to tell you some things. Doctor Ashcroft isn't a very pleasing man. He's a bit on the crazy side. He'll ask you some personal question but i suggest you anwser them as best as you can." The nurse looked her up and down and then left.*** 5 minutes later... there was a knock on the door. "Come on in!" Midnight yelled. A very musculare stallion came through the door. There was a very big slash across his eye that made him look even more intimating. Sitting down, he started with a very weird question. "Where do you live?" Midnight eyed him. "What's it to you?" The man grunted and leaned forward. "Listen...Kid, I ask the questions you anwser. Now i'm gonna ask you again. Where do you live?" Midnight, who was now a little freaked out said. "457 Cupcake avenue." The man smiled. "Good! Your participating! Now..." He pulled out something long and pointy. A needle. "Don't you say a word." Midnight barely stiffled a scream when he loaded the green stuff into her. "Sshhh. Just go to sleep." Midnights eyelids got heavy and she was starting to get tired. Where were her friends? A single tear escaped her eye. The last thing she heard before darkness closed in around her was. "I'm gonna have fun with this one!"•••
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
It.is.going.to.rock.