Mag-log inJESSICA/TESSA’S POVThe mirage. There it was again.As we marched toward the opening, the dark illusion of the Blood Wasteland twisted at once. It emerged angrily, right into our face.Then, like a python, it twisted around us, hissing, whispering, and tryi
JESSICA/TESSA’S POVThe bloody wilderness seemed so hostile.Every step we took forward felt like carving our way through a stormy fire and it was as if we were walking on a hot blade. Then, there was the ground which felt like we were marching on someone’s liver.
JESSICA/TESSA’S POV“But, we need to do this together, not with the army,” Zane suggested, “We can’t drag everyone into a pit hole and lose all of our soldiers.”“You’re right. We use them as back up,” I agreed.
JESSICA/TESSA’S POVAdrian could fight no more. He thought that the dark power would give him strength and make him defeat Zane and me, but in the end, light always conquered darkness.“Sheila! Please… Don’t leave me,” he had mumbled.
JESSICA/TESSA’S POV“We need to come up with a plan,” Zane suggested.“Exactly my thought,” I said.Now that the pain abated, we had no time to lose. We had to ensure that t
JESSICA/TESSA’S POVI would not sit idle and wait for death anymore. I still had some life left inside of me to fight this battle, even if I had to do so alone.I had no time to lose.If the dark forces had hit me, then I could use it to my advantage, despite it throbbing weakly inside me. The pain was a hurdle, the
Jessica’s POV
Jessica’s POVWith his arm around my waist, his body close to mine, almost glued together with only our faces apart, he leaned down to stare into my eyes, whispering with so much emotion, “Gosh, I love you so much!”My breathing hitched. I was stoned in his arms, my heart pounding hard in my chest
Jessica’s POVStill half awake later in the evening, I went down and back to the backyard in my training suit upon hearing the lively celebration outside.Miles away from the backyard, I could already smell the delicious roasted meat, beers, and wines and hear their joyous laughter. Some already so
Jessica’s POVZane leaned down on me, and our faces were inches apart from each other, but just as I was about to tiptoed while he was about to pull me by the waist for support, Fred’s anoohying face suddenly popped up in the middle of us.He was wearing that annoying smirk on his face as he dramat







