Novel & Cerita Life Is Strange Warren X Nathan

I had almost died that night. It was Whitman Whitmore who had tracked down the warehouse and stormed in alone, taking three bullets to save me. He had carried me out in his arms, and I had never even gotten the chance to thank him properly. Now, seven years before that terrible night, he was standing in front of me, saving my life once more. "Thank you," I said. "This belongs to my father," he said, handing back the lighter. "I’m Whitman Whitmore. You’re the one who saved him this afternoon? He called home, said he owed you his life."

he said and pointed a gun at him, Jayden scoffed. "Nice try Marcus, you are still the foolish old man I once knew, this is also going to be your end for sending those idiots to my domain, you have no right". he said and suddenly there was an exchange of guns shot flying in the air, Jayden's boys where winning as they keep getting Marcus's boys down. Maya was having her nap when suddenly she woke up from her sleep feeling strange. " Oh my, what's going on? why do I feel strange all of a sudden? hope everything is fine?" she said looking worried.

I trusted you more than all the people I grew up with. What a strange thing for me to do, right? Well, I'm a strange person anyway. doing something to add up on that growing list of all the weird things I did in life wouldn't hurt. Anyways, I also want to say that I miss you. The last thing I heard from you was the plan we were supposed to do yet you never came. Please respond... I miss you... Sincerely, Your Stranger

Asa naman siy--- "What the hell?" Manghang tanong ko dahil naka-singit kami! Maganda pa lang gumawa nang eksena tapos nasa unahan na kayo. "Pasalamat ka sa 'kin magaling akong mag-panggap." Naka-ngising ani ko. Pero pinakita niya lang sa akin ang gitnang daliri niya. Nasaan ang manners nito? Baka naiwan sa baba. "Now we're just a stranger,"kanta ng vocalist. Hindi pa pala tapos ang kanta nila. Ang bagal naman.

She took several deep breaths. "Are you sure you want to enter? If you're too scared, we can come another time," said Sam, who was aware of his wife's strange behavior. “Do you think there will be real zombies hiding in there waiting for us to let our guard down and eventually eat us?” Luna asked ridiculously. Sam was stunned to hear the girl's strange words. “There's no such thing as zombies in this world, Luna! There isn't any! If there was one, it would have been exterminated! Do you know how sophisticated the war equipment the big countries in the world have? Don't make it up!”

Whatever perception of him that made her wary only increased at the very sight of the car. “Uhm uhmm” she cleared her throat, immediately moving away from the very stranger. She was well aware of the city she was in and anything could go wrong by being in contact with the very wrong person. So far, she had been keeping up with herself, keeping up her act and making sure that she remained indicatable and simply a minor person that no one would pay attention to. It was not a favorable life, to remain at the side as nothing, it was never by choice anyway. But this was her life and till the plans that had been engraved deep within her heart started to take form, that way it had to remain. Being

But Ethan could not see me. The interrogation finally began properly. Brownlow sat across from him calmly. “Start talking.” Ethan cried heavily while shaking uncontrollably. “Ever since I did it, I have not slept peacefully,” he confessed brokenly. “I keep having nightmares every night.” Brownlow stared at him coldly. “Ever since you did what?” Ethan lowered his head completely. “It was not supposed to happen this way.” “Answer the question.” Tears streamed heavily down his face. “I needed money,” he cried. “Loan sharks were after me. They threatened my mother.”

As the group walked out and reached the pavilion, they heard Warren lecturing Xavier angrily. “I’ve spoiled you too much! You’re already a grown-up. Why are you still so immature?! How can you easily call off an engagement whenever you want?” Warren was standing beside the fountain. His hair was completely white. He wore a black plush trenchcoat and looked unruffled. His age had left traces on his face. He was old, but his voice was still full of vigor. “You can say all you want, but why did you bring her back? What is this? Are you trying to embarrass me?”