Echo Visual Novels & Stories

I took a closer look and realized it was my love letter. Well, the letter from my love anonymous. Did I just say "my" love anonymous? I really must be sick. I grabbed my phone and scrolled through my whatsapp statuses and started viewing different status'es. And then, a beautiful recognizable face graced my vision. Timi in a short and a pullover say on a nuptial and funereal leather couch. His facial expression revealed he hasn't known a picture was being taken. Really, he was a sober epitome of beautiful as his light brown eyes with black irises within, stared back at me like the picture was meant for me, and me alone.

v. I turn to look at everyone who all still have their eyes glued to the t.v., everyone seems to be taking this way too seriously, its miles away so it doesn't exactly affect us, I smile to myself, what this lot need is a good show, I look to Acre beside me and notice he's already watching me with a twinkle in his eyes "what you thinking bro?" he mind links me "I think they are taking this way too seriously" "my thoughts exactly, what you got in mind?"

Chaos! Disaster! Instill fright! Those were the sole purposes of the enemy. But in this case, the enemy was after something, something Violet was after coincidentally. They stood in an empty room, as a circle, with black hoods covering their faces. Not a single one of them could be seen. In the middle of the circle which they formed, stood a crystal ball. One that could aid them monitor movements and even communicate with their boss. As of now, they had just finished monitoring Clara and immediately, everything went dark as silence slowly crept in. Not long after, a voice, deep, husky and scary, could be heard through the ball.

"If I was a color," my sister's voice sounds unusually sultry. "I would be violet." "Why violet?" Tatiana asks. "Because violet is a mysterious color and I have to say I'm full of mysteries." I never thought Mckayla could be so poetic, but then again she's high out of her mind, we all are. Tatiana giggles. "Then I guess I'm green." "Because you love the environment?" Kristen asks, laughing as well.

But since I'm the only one who can see his real form, I'm the only one who can avoid his attacks. The three with me are also moving but always being interrupted by helping each other. "What the hell!!! I'm going crazy with this invisible vines!!!" Ailestair shouted. He's in his limits. His eyes are now red and there are black veins appearing on his neck and forehead. "Devaugn! Let Ailestair out for a moment and send the two Indians!" I maybe sounds like an arrogant bastar, but I have to. "Got it!" Devaugn yelled back.