روايات وقصص ضمن End Of The Truman Show

I was on my own. The End

It just did. THE END

And they had zero regrets. **The End.**

Guests could wait. THE END *****************************

His death is fast and probably painless. We stay focused and get into formation, in a matter of seconds we reach the shore. “Trident Maneuver!” Trosdig’s order is accompanied by the rest of the Unit echoing it in unison. First and second rank dig in their shields and pulls their carbines, while third and fourth rank ready their pilums. “Fire!” The Centurion’s order is immediately followed by the rumble of the first rank’s carbines, like clockwork second rank immediately fires; the bullet from my gun finds its mark at a Persian’s shoulder. Blood sprays in a straight line, he quickly clutches his shoulder and applies pressure on the wound. The Persian stumbles back, staying clear from any more

all over again. The End.

Family, love, and happiness… THE END

Perfect. .. .. THE END

Friday both marked the end of the workweek for them, as well as, the sex doctor show day. Roth arrived at the studio earlier that day - usually he made it just in time for the show. Meanwhile, Tristan would be at the studio at least an hour before the show would air. “Someone’s up early,” It was ever so rare that Tristan got a chance to tease Roth, of course he wasn’t going to let it go. Roth playfully rolled his eyes at Tristan, “You bastard ended my relationship. What else was I to do?” That sobered Tristan up, “Roth, you know I didn’t end your relationship. I told you I have no say over your life decisions.”

Just what were we going to do with you? After scolding Cole, and about fifteen minutes of apologizing later we all finally got to enjoy the rest of the movie, and the ending was amazing. They eventually killed the killer clown, and two of them had escaped with their lives. The rain came down to a light pour, and everyone enjoyed the rest of the evening. With that, I found myself hoping that tomorrow’s training was going to be better than today’s. I cannot lose sight of the objective. Not again...