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She had been naive enough to believe all these other deceased men had gone to somewhere like New York, or maybe San Francisco, and had started a better life. Lani felt stupid as she recalled all the times she'd called Alistar Raven in hopes his new wife would pick up the phone and ask why some random girl was calling her husband. She'd hoped she'd hear the sounds of a little one crying or laughing in the background... She'd prayed for a better life for him, and for what? He was already dead. "How could you?" she voiced, slowly turning toward Jax and Isabella. "Lani, what're you talking about, nina?" Isabella replied, crossing her arms and raising her brows.

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I am a christian and whenever I see such headlines, it makes more sad as it mocks my religion or at least disgraces me. I got over it and kept my jotter at the top of the shelf in my room. I stood up from the bed and stretched myself to go brush my teeth. I wanted to prepare for school that day although not feeling stable because of the other night. I had been awake all through writing my new novel 'ghetto lord'. I had promised my friends and followers on social media that I would be releasing it the upper week and so I had to work on it. My laptop lay on the bed there where I had dropped it after typing.

My breath was getting heavy and my body was aching, and yet the light was still out of my reach, "Why do you keep moving?!" I shouted at the light and noticed it had stopped its movement, "You finally stopped? Why?" I asked myself before taking a step forward and watched the light move as well. "Please, I just want to go home!" I shouted as the light continued its torture game with me, "I want to go see Dime, I want to make it to graduation, I want to make it to be an author, and I want to make it in my career!" I cried as I let my body collapse onto the ground as my eyes cried rivers of tears,

I stared at it long enough to consume the thought that I made it this far. I read the chapter from the top and made sure there are less errors. The feeling was unexplainable. I did it. I finished the novel. I took a deep sigh of relief as I saved it and closed my laptop. I stared at the view- mountains, big trees, green valleys, the lake, children playing with their kites-a home. While enjoying the view, a van suddenly stopped in front of our house. I waited until I saw a familiar figure of someone-her dark complexion, her cury hair, and finally..her lovely face.

He couldn’t quite shake the feeling this was all a long and detailed dream, and at any moment he may wake up and be back in that crappy studio apartment in South Carolina. He’d been told by some other successful writers he met at a conference the feeling would fade in time, but six years after the publication of his first novel, he still had a hard time believing his reality. The money, the notoriety, the public interest in his work. It all came with more pressure than he’d ever imagined, and he had to admit there were times he missed the simple life. He brushed his fingers down the wall, as if to reassure himself of its solidity. His imagination was working on the goofy side tonight. He hea

"Make sure not to wear those outfit that makes you look all innocent with an untouchable aura around you, much preferably, wear a off shoulder crop top, a mini skirt and a slut heels " "Yes boss lady" I replied sarcastically. "I'll be there in two hours" She said as she ended the call. That gives me an hour complete the novel I've been engrossed in all week. The novel was about a young,shy, naive, innocent, calm young lady named Ryella who was being cheated upon by her fiance and step sister who were having an affair behind her back, and also her father who despises her for no obvious reason. Due to 'bad luck', she stumbled upon some dirty secrets and informations that wasn't supposed to be

he raises an eyebrow in my direction and sighs at my silence, “you seem to have made your life revolve around CF and forget that there is a world beyond the walls of your room” “I had no choice at birth,” I exclaim with exaggerated annoyance and get up abruptly from the chair, causing it to fall but no matter, “you think it's so easy to go out into the world and put my best face forward! No, you don't, you are in good health, while I remain with stupid cannulas in my nose because my lungs are unable to create more oxygen, day by day I think about death and I come face to face with it when I see myself in the mirror” My nostrils are dilated, my breathing accelerated by rage and tears flood my

EVERYTHING WRITTEN IN THIS BOOK IS FROM MY OWN IMAGINATION. I OWN EVERY COPYRIGHT TO THIS WORK/NOVEL!. I HOPE YOU AMAZING READERS ENJOY THIS STORY. AND PLEASE, I'M NOT GREAT WITH ENGLISH, IN CASE YOU SEE ERRORS, JUST PLEASE PARDON ME. PLUS, NOTE THAT THIS BOOK IS FICTION. DON'T CONNECT UNREALISTIC DRAMAS/ACTIONS TO REAL LIFE. . "Good job everyone, this movie is a great hit because of all your hard work!". The director said out loudly with an excited voice.