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Show her the pictures," Nikki hit him a couple more times, forcing him to take out his phone and find the evidence. He turned the phone around so I could see what was on his screen. The photo was of a nerdy teen, with clunky braces and thick black glasses which failed to hide his acne-scarred face. If it weren't for the boy's piercing green eyes, I would have doubted that it was of the same guy who was now sitting beside me. "Ok, I retract my previous statement," I announced. "Nikki, you're a miracle worker." "I certainly am," she joked, brushing off her shoulders, "and given that your starting point is like a million times better than his was, it shouldn't be too hard to make sure every guy

Her chewing slowed for a moment before she leaned one of her elbows on the table and twirled her fork. "Well, I don't even remember what it was called, but it was this book filled with pictures and sketches of the complete account of the world's mammals. It was an encyclopedia of sorts." A brief pause- a tightening of her throat as she cast him a shielded glance. The same weakness she had felt became, for a moment, a place of strength- the prospect of controlling his image of her even if it was a bad one, even if it was a weak, disgusting one. A slickness in her throat made her crave it; rejection, hate- but the bitterness of it upon her tongue made her mentally gag. Yearning, pain- the want

the lady said. "What's exciting about risking my life constantly on a fighting spree?" Kimberly blurted out. She chuckled lightly, the first time Kimberly was seeing a smile on her face. "What's your name?" She asked. "Kimberly." "Kimberly, It's not all about war here, There are hundreds upon hundreds of students here and none of them are dead, matter of fact, you are entitled to lots of fun that you can ever imagine, it's just going to be like your normal life and I bet you are gonna enjoy it," she said.

I think I'm looking to a goddess. She walked closer towards me and I gulped my own saliva to witnessed her nudity with my bare innocent eyes. When she's almost an inches away from me, she raised her hands and slowly caressed my face. I closed my eyes to feel her warm touch. " Mezelli! Mezelli is my name" her soft and mesmerising voice filled my ears and my body feels like floating in the air. I hold her hands and my gaze locked on her. " Mezelli? Why I am here? I said while she's busy touching my face. Her seductive eyes were alluring that I couldn't take away my eye contact with her.

For Amanda, her story had only just begun. She may not have found her secret admirer to feed her curiosity but, she believed that she had time on her side or so she thought. High school was just a phase of her life, looking forward to better days ahead. This is not the End but the beginning Watch out for the sequel, SEE ME TOO Because I love you, and because you enjoyed reading my book, I'll let you peruse through a sketch prologue of the sequel.

“What is Maen?” “The moment after,” the boy said, softly. “After the last story ends. And before the next one dares to begin.” The Prophets stood motionless at the edge of the clearing, as if they had become the statues. Their silence wasn’t fear. It was reverence. Azriel took a slow step forward. “Is Maen a place?” “No,” the boy replied. “It’s a state. A seed. A summons.” “To what?” The boy lifted his gaze to the stars, the way someone listens for thunder in a clear sky. “To memory becoming will.”

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The memories made with Daffa are so beautiful, help Aiys forget the traces that were painted. "Aiys, help me," sister Amel's voice broke Aiys's reverie. Amel, the only sister Aiys has is currently studying in college. "Yes sis," said Aiys. "Why long answer? Move it these books into the cupboard!" Aiys saw a pile of books that rippled the river, starting from Bobo magazines, magazines down and down from little Amel. "Everything is neatly arranged, don't mess it up," said Amel with a tucked hips.