Intip Colmek Novels & Stories

soon we got into a huge space the smell of liquor ooz all around the room , I could hear his heart beat and also his low whimper . " this is where my journey ends " Jericho said and walk out leaving us there , Cammy took a glance at me. we both walked forward and behold there sat Colin on the floor with 8 jars of liquor. his hair looks so damn rough and same goes to for his cloths . he lifted his cup filled with liquor and took a sip from it while starring at a painted portrait of Benita .

“So we decided to wait till the next day to see if he shows up so that we’ll be able to know if all our theories were actually crazy or we were actually on to something. Today was when everything went weirder.” “What do you mean?” “I met with all my friends today but none of them remembered our conversation about Mr. Thompson and stuff again. They were behaving as if it never happened.” “Remnivores...” “Huh?” “Remnivores are creatures that eat memories. They are very small in size and as a result of that, they’re always looking for a master. Someone bigger and stronger that they’ll work for and in return, they get protection. Someone obviously employed them to remove the memories of all your

she said, her tongue coming out to lick the corner of her lips like a viper, "I can't believe it's been this long." "Did we have a class together?" She pouted, and it wasn't a pretty look for a woman in her thirties, especially when she had a boatload of collagen injected into her lips. She reminded him of the trout they had on special at the restaurant last week, courtesy of his favorite chef and cook, Adam. "Uhm, I feel so hurt. How could you have forgotten me? I'm Sierra, cheerleader of the Bounty Girls," she said, giving Shawn the "Let's get out of here" look.