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And she was trying to save her world by cannibalizing ours. She saw us and didn't seem surprised. Her voice, when she spoke, was a layered chorus of every story ever told, and it was utterly weary. “You are from the… Fading World. I am sorry you had to see this. It is not malice. It is triage.” “You’re stealing our stories!” Lina accused.

We went inside the massive room, and she showed me all of her collections before she speaks. "The world is like a huge library that is filled with books. It’s a book that contains everyone's story. Everyone has their story written somewhere in the library. It can be a book of love between two lovers from a distance, an inspirational story of a family, a story of an unbreakable friendship, or the story of a war against long-time enemies. Our stories don't always have a happy endings. Some ends in tragedy and others end with a twist and unexpected turn of events. No matter what is written in our final chapter, it always ends up with a lesson.

made dinner,put Cory to bed and cleaned the house before checking my mails which was a lot and all about payments I need to get some money soon or I'm gon really be in depth. It's been 3 hours since Bree and Lee been back, they bathed and ate now they doing their homeworks, talking about math and geography like I ever went to college " baby I can try to do that algebra but I'm not promising anything if I don't get it then i'll call your aunty up that coo?" I asked Bree " okay, but atleast give me ideas for my essay, we have to write something about 8 counties around the world that start with a letter B" she says, Lee looked at her hard

What does it mean? Sorens already started shaking his head. “My queen, you don’t understand. The forgotten world is the only thing we can remember from that time, every other thing has been mixed with fantasy and falseness. It is just a myth that has been reformed and retold too many times. Not a lot remained of the real story. Some people say in the forbidden world, magic existed, Trees could talk. Nature could commune with humans and a plague which made fathers to kill mothers and sons to kill fathers existed but we don’t know anything about it.”

For this reason, I decided to move all then into strange short stories, that is already a storybook of different themes. The w******l policy does not allow me to remove or delete those books, so they will remain there but as a "paused" book. You can find only the introduction of those books on w******l and no else more. But there you can find some covers I made for those stories and that I can not upload here. The stories of a single chapter will continue to be published, of course. Each volume of Strange short stories will have 3 medium-sized stories and about 10 short stories.

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The housekeeper realized she had said the wrong thing. She immediately bowed deeply and begged me, "I don't know anything, Miss Monica! Please show mercy!" My whole body went stiff as I forced a smile. "Don't be nervous." I helped her up and had her sit on the couch. She nodded, her face pale. "Tell me. When did this start?" I asked, keeping my tone gentle. "Last month," she said. Last month… I was in the south on pack business. I had even clashed with werewolves from other. packs because of this

Looking at him, you would think he was a gentleman. Ok maybe I am painting him out to be some bad guy. Yes, he is a ruthless businessman. You have to be ruthless if you want to survive the corporate world. Sometimes, I actually respect the guy. He built the Sinclair Empire at age twenty two and at forty eight, he is already retired, enjoying his money.

And from the darkness, a new upload was born. Not a leak. Not a scandal. Just a story. Of how the world began. And how it might begin again.