Novel & Cerita 365 Days Part 2 Book English

"Naomi too." "One woman once went thirteen days without water, though the average is about three. You're tough. I think you can handle another day or two before it gets really serious." I don't answer him. Conserving my energy is more important right now than making conversation with a monster like Frank. He's just playing games anyways. If he allowed it, he could have three or more Warriors just come in here, hold me down, and let them do whatever they wanted with me. But he won't do that. He's purposely waiting for me to give up, because he gets some sick pleasure from this.

For a while, I had been telling myself it was because I was smart, but now I wasn't even sure that was the case. "Can I leave now?" Nate asked, sounding hopeful. "Yes, you have two days off. You need some time to rest," I said. "You can either stay here or go somewhere else, but just make sure you're back after two days." I had noticed that Nate hadn't seemed happy lately, and I couldn't tell what was wrong. Recently, her expression has been unreadable, but now, I could vividly see relief wash over her face. I smiled to myself.

Chapter 95: On a good Saturday. Day 32/365 VICKY I woke up with a jolt, my heart was filled with so much joy of a child anticipating santa and christmas present, For a second, I didn’t even know why I felt so energized… then i reached for my calendar to track my dates ,Today was day 32 out of 365. I sat up, reached for my diary, and scribbled in bold letters: “Day 32/365 — I have a plan.”

ABUJA, NIGERIA. The day Amani dreaded has arrived in full force which makes her think whether the twenty one days really did happen or she was just dreaming but it was no dream when she woke up and saw Mika'il's new babban riga sitting on the couch in their room where she's neatly kept it the night before. She wanted to wake up from whatever nightmare that she has going on but no, the reality hit her just as hard in the face like it did when she heard the news. She can't even point out the reason why she needs to wake up, she wants to sleep the whole day.

Miguel was sleeping right next to, visibly weakened, which made her add two and two. - What have I done yesterday...- Nadir whispered, terrified. Immediately the images from the previous evening started coming back to her. It was the best and worst night of her life at the same time. Nadir remembered feeling wonderful, but as she looked at Miguel now and watched his horribly weak aura, she felt terrible.

# Day 22 I want you to rot in hell. I want to choke you to death. And I think of thousands of ways to kill you. And at the end I realise this is not me. I don't want to be this, What have you done to me, Agustin? I am loosing my mind. I never wanted to be what I have become, I don't know myself anymore. ........................................................ # Day 23

Saturday, 1st March 2014 6: 00PM. Dear Jennifer, Today was the day I felt like I was just entering a new world of things. When I opened Tiger’s notebook in the morning after having breakfast, I came across an order of writing I have never seen in my life. The title and subtitles of each page were written in meaningful English words, but the content consisted of a crazy jostle of the English alphabet and figures and another foreign alphabet I could not quite apprehend.

*Chapter 90: When the Snow Brought Wolves - Extended* *Final Word Count: ∼2493 words* *Part 1 – The Calm That Lies, Day 63-65* Peace has a smell. After Rootfire, the valley smelled like pine smoke, baked bread, and wet wool drying by fires. For 3 days, no one talked about grain or votes or old wars.

NOTICE TO READERS This book and all its contents are a product of the author's imagination and are entirely fictional. Thank you for reading. I hope you enjoyed the story! Best regards. ~ANNA’S POV~ Two days had passed since Kevin's departure, and the mansion had reverted to its tranquil state. The atmosphere was serene once more, and I was grateful for the peace and quiet. The sun shone brightly, casting a warm glow over everything. It was the perfect day to indulge in a refreshing swim.

I didn't think I would sleep a single wink, but the sheer physical and mental exhaustion of the last twenty-four hours eventually dragged me under. When I opened my eyes, the room was bathed in the faint, pale blue light of dawn. The air in the bedroom was freezing cold, the mountain draft seeping through the terrace doors. I blinked, shifting slightly, only to realize I wasn't cold at all. In fact, I was burning hot.