Images Novels & Stories

I asked. “ you just place your palm on the crystal and think of anything , it will appear to you like a movie” Cassie said. “ ok ” I said and walk forward and placed my hand on the crystal, the first thing that came to my mind was Derek. I wanted to see his face again. And then just like what Cassie said, the crystal began to change its colour and the image of Derek appeared on it. He was sitting on the balcony , our favorite place. He look so sad and lonely, I touched the crystal even though I can't touch him, I missed him so much and I can't wait to see him again.

she added quickly. “Not a word, promise, and thank you” I said, feeling good about myself after her comment. Laughing and getting to know each other as we walked along sidewalk, suddenly something in a store window caught my eye making me stop. It was beautiful, sitting there in the front window, it was shiny and new, it would take the most perfect picture. “What you looking at” Anya asked, I pointed to the Nikon D850 DSLR camera sitting behind the glass.

Mom went to answer it while Silvia continued to fuss over us. "Well don't you all look wonderful?" we heard Mom exclaim. Soon Foxy, Hound, Jackal and Wolf walked in. Everyone stopped and stared at each other. Wolf looked achingly handsome in his suit. He gazed at me in wonder as I couldn't help but do the same to him. Mom and Silvia broke us all out of our stupor by asking to take some pictures. "Everyone stand by your dates, please." Mom directed. Wolf followed he instructions and stood behind me.

"One of the best witches in the packs." I bust out laughing, gathering everyone's eyes in the room, making me quickly shut up, "oh you're serious...Okay is there anything else that I thought was a myth that is real?" I shake my head putting my hand to my forehead in disbelief. "You know what don't answer that. Better left a mystery." Looking around everyone's gathered around a map of the pack lands. Figurines set in positions where our men were and Cage's as well as small cannons,guns and blocks to mark where the barricades are and weapons. I look at Jordie my head beginning to throb.

Made of wood, someone had taken the time to carve, in intricate detail, images and symbols. While Thaddeus rapped on it sharply, three times, she took closer note of the handiwork, in particular the disturbing birds with overly large wings and teeth. Lifelike and savage looking. She was thankful they weren't real but wondered what kind of disturbed mind would create them. She also tried to make sense of the symbols strewn over the surface. They almost seemed to shift and move the more she stared. Maybe if she placed her hand on one to-

Inside, a photograph. Laminated. Full color. Crystal clear.

Тургенев, Рудин. 1. Произведение печати (в старину — также рукопись) в виде сброшюрованных, переплетенных вместе листов с каким-л. текстом. Книга большого формата. Толстая книга. Раскрыть книгу. □ [Аночке] предложили посмотреть книгу с картинками. Федин, Первые радости. || Сочинение, произведение более или менее значительного объема, напечатанное отдельным изданием или предназначенное для него. Интересная книга. Написать книгу. □ Наталья должна была каждое утро читать исторические книги, путешествия и другие назидательные соч инения. Тургенев, Рудин.

Pls vote/comment/share. Xoxo PS. Don't mind the errors And the cringe-worthy note on the card.