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********** A week later, Maya fell into labor and was rushed to the hospital, she had her babies safely; two girls and a boy, it was a great joy in the Williams household, and a little party was made to welcome them home. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A year later, Maya wrote a book about her and Jayden and everyone involved in it and it was named " A NIGHT WITH A STRANGER". The story was published and sold all over the country and it became the top ten in the world, everyone who came across the story fell in love with it and wished to have an amazing story like her. She became the best story writer and won many awards and she was invited to different occasions. Her dream finally came to pass.

Ivy called out, her heart racing. The stranger turned, amusement dancing in his eyes. "It's not every day you see someone run out of their car like that" he said, a smirk playing on his lips. "I know it sounds crazy, but can I buy you a drink?" Ivy blurted, her nerves bubbling beneath the surface. “Sure, I could use a drink,” he replied, glancing at his cat. “But what’s the catch?” They walked to a nearby bar, the tension between them palpable. They settled into a cozy booth, and Ivy took a deep breath, her hands fidgeting with her drink.

And I’m glad the man I once shared a reckless night with, became my forever. My Mr. Stranger. THE END…

Maybe she's a long-lost cousin or some shit, uncle Garrett was known for running wild in the past, but no, I can't imagine my hero of an uncle leaving a child to be raised outside the family. I was grabbing at straws, but I needed an explanation for the sudden feeling of protectiveness for this total stranger when I've never felt anything even close to it before, not for anyone outside my family and Lance's anyway. That's why I was finding this shit damn near unbelievable; even me getting involved is a stretch. I've walked past bloodshed without missing a step because I'm that guy. If it's not my circus, not my monkey, I'm out.

Slowly, his laughter was laced with stifled sobs. I patted his head. "Hey now, no waterworks. I'm turning into an angel soon. I'll be getting wings and a halo! You should be throwing me a congratulatory party." His voice wavered, caught between a laugh and a sob. "What kind of angel goes through all this suffering..." "Doesn't matter. I wouldn't have it any other way." … [In the Next Life — April 12, 2024, 3:09 PM — I Wonder If Anyone Is Still Waiting For Me To Come Home For Dinner]

As I squatted down to pick them up, I found one apple half-rotten. I peeled off the bad part. The rest was still edible. My phone buzzed. It was a message from Carl. "It's the 15th. Where's the money?" I snapped a picture of the remaining apple and sent it to him. "This month's short. Can I pay with apples?" He didn't reply. I cut the apple into pieces and dropped it into my pasta. The sweetness seeped into the salty sauce, making the taste weird. The rain had stopped outside, and the smell of barbecue from the night food trucks below drifted up.

Many events cannot be explained by humans and science. "I want to help you get back inside the comic, Assi. But I don't know how—" She stopped talking when she suddenly saw a strange light coming from inside her trash bin. When she approached it, she was surprised to see the comic she had been looking for. "The comics! I've found the comics!" She immediately picked it up and brought it in front of Assi. "I came from inside this book?" Assi asked her unbelievably. She smiled and nodded at her. "Exactly. And that's where I also got into."

*FROM HERE ON THERE WILL BE NO CHAPTERS NAME (𝐋𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐞)

Each volume of Strange short stories will have 3 medium-sized stories and about 10 short stories. To make it easier to understand and more transparent, this chapter will be like a summary for this and the following volumes. Vol.2: medium stories: The antics of Bia's crew ( ABC) Bia comments on a crew of children of criminals, in an invisible ship. In this world full of magic, demonic beasts and restrictions, they live on the run, abandoned by their parents. Not being accepted anywhere in the world they have to survive on small illegal jobs and from time to time to plunder.

There was a book and a pen on the coffee table, though, which was something. Crystal leaned over, picked it up, and was disappointed to discover that it wasn't a diary or journal. The title on the book's jacket read: Howard's Amazing Adventure- and according to the back cover, the book told the story of an alien rabbit that had accidentally broken into the earth. Crystal picked up the book, turned a few pages randomly, and finally put it down indifferently.