Fleet Unscramble Novels & Stories

And with that, the man in a bus driver's uniform strides down to the front of the bus. Once I’ve gathered my only piece of luggage—a medium size gray duffel bag, I toss my long dark braid over my shoulder and follow. “Because there are no jobs?” I’m thinking now I should’ve thought this through a little more thoroughly since I’m going to need to find a job at some point. After I ran away from Bree and Shane, I stopped at the house long enough to change, grab his wallet from the dresser, his keys, and then I headed for his car.

In the distance I saw Mang Ramir's car. Yeah, nothing's new. I took a taxi and tiredly leaned back in my seat. "Where to go Maam?" question of the driver. "Nine inches, " I answered and shut my eyes. I felt the driver not move so I opened my eyes again. He looks at me like I said an alien word and then it hits me. FVCK.

he called out, “can we get some more fries here?” I scrolled down the website, stopping by the picture of the Flair Mag’s sky scraper building in New York. I paused on it, mouse hovering over the image as looked on, imagining what it would be like to work there. Having your own glam team, trips around the world chasing even bigger stories and most importantly- a fat salary. Oh it was the dream. And I was just a story away from gracing my feet on their velvet set carpets probably imported from exotic places like Persia or Venice. The whole world would know my name and I would finally be able to interview stars without having them bolting the other direction whenever there is a subtle flash fr

I lifted up my hands to try something out until Cassius cut my actions off. “It’s…” Cassius started, but Elijah finished his remarks. “Destroyed…” I felt a cool breeze behind me and whipped around to find a smirking Rhyland and Queen Fara. “Told you I’d be right... behind... you.” His words stumbled over each other as his eyes took in the new land in front of us. The beautiful flags they had spoken about dangled loosely from the flagpoles with rips and tears covering them. Buildings were broken down and looked abandoned with green moss covering them like a blanket of art.