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Part 35

Grisella POV

I put full concentration into typing my new novel. Language for a language I assembled to form a sentence to create an exciting plot. Even though I'm writing the latest genre, it doesn't feel that heavy though there are still some ambiguities. Suddenly I heard a howling wolf. I was stunned, looking towards the forest from behind my bedroom window.

"What the hell," I grumbled. I just went too far. Now I feel like I understand the meaning of each howl. Hah, this is ridiculous "stay in your consciousness Grisella," I said, calming myself. I set my concentration back and started typing my novel again. My cellphone rang startled me "Oh shiit, why am I so tense," I said. I swept the state of the room with my eyes, no one but myself. And outside there, the sky is so bright, showing off a beautiful and sunny day. Why am I the only one who feels a horror atmosphere?

Dennis's name is printed on my cellphon

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