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“Let’s get off this lame subject about drugged-out crazies and infected wolves.” “Right,” he agreed. “I’d love to know more about you. Do you like to bike or play any sports? Collect stamps? Dance around to seventies disco music singing into a hairbrush when you’re bored?” “I’m not really into stamp collecting, but I love to sketch designs,” I said with a laugh. “I have hundreds of virtual and hand-drawn designs, and I hope to go into fashion someday— maybe with my own clothing line or label.” “Wow, it sounds like you’re really creative.”

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A few days pass after the Donnie incident at school. I don’t remember what happened, but I’m amazed that I stood up to him and fought back. The doctor told me everything that I had done. I was forced to write an apology letter to the school, Donnie and his parents. That wasn’t fun in the slightest. I sit at my desk in my room and open up my notebook. For some reason I’ve been drawing strange sketches recently of a strange creature. I don’t know what it is I’ve just drawn them. They’re quite disturbing. Especially that in my mind the creature murders children and takes their souls. It’s a bit dark…

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I ask him, he had every single book around here, all genres and all kinds. "I like mafia books, want to read this one?" he ask picking one for the two of us, I nodded, taking the book from him, it's called "Monster in his eyes". "Let's begin my little mafia," I say with a smile, I took a seat o the sofa, allowing him to sit next to me, he had his legs laying over my lap, while I read the story about the mafia, about how the boss fell in love with the girl. "The Vitale are asses!" Eliot says, making me roll my eyes, sure, I love a mafia story, but reading about humans who are such a badass as Eliot put it, only made me feel pissed.

Stavros and I entered the library, and I picked a seat and started to set up my laptop and got my notebook out for my class. Stavros sat down next to her as she started her first class. Midway through he got up to look over Andre’s collection of books, as he did he sense her looking at him, he turn his head in her direct and gave a reassured smile. (I'm guessing that she overheard me questioning Andre about her and Andros and she's worried about us.) Knowing that Stavros’ reads while she works, she goes back to what she was doing. He picks a book that Andre has of the Japanese Yakuza and went back over to his seat. Ten o'clock rolled around pretty quickly as they got up to go to the kitchen

"...search the west side! The witch was spotted near the Hollow!" Her stomach dropped. Hunters. There were at least six of them, torches flickering through the mist. She recognized the sigil on their armor - the golden hawk of the Sanctum, the Church's personal witch-hunting order. Kael looked back at her and muttered, "Stay quiet." One of the hunters moved closer to her tree. His boots crunched the leaves, his torch lighting up her hiding place. Seraphina pressed a hand over her mouth, trying not to breathe too loud.

Carter pushed off the counter and strolled toward your table, her heels clicking against the tiled floor. “Research, huh? What’s the topic?” You exchanged a glance with Fatimah before answering. “Eighteenth-century literature. We’re comparing the works of Voltaire and Rousseau.” Ms. Carter’s eyebrows arched, a hint of a smile playing on her lips. “Ambitious. And here I thought students only came to the library to nap or flirt.” Fatimah laughed, a warm, infectious sound that made you grin. “We’re trying to be productive,” she said, though her tone suggested she wasn’t entirely convinced herself.

STRINGS SERIES BOOK 1 STRINGS OF HEART Synopsis: Sian was born an autistic child. In her world, she would only see what she wanted. Although she was an autistic patient, she was born in an affectionate family. Her parents did not abandon her because of her congenital defect. Instead, they spent innumerable time and energy to patiently guide her, and strove to allow her to live life like a normal person. Sian was 5 years old, she was found to have an excellent talent in playing the Violin and had a rare interest in it.

*Kendrick Pov* I paced around the library and ruffled my hair more thinking about what happened just now. This is what that should happen and not a thing can change this. "Kendrick! Our warriors are waiting for your order to go on a war on Kingdom of Velimar." I heard Uncle's voice when he entered the Library. "We need to take some more time before doing that Uncle." I said glancing at him. "But you have told me if I send back King Albert and his Daughter back safely then we will cry a war on them as it will be justice to do it in that way." Uncle said accusing me.