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Just ten digits. Her heart began beating faster. “Okay,” she muttered under her breath, forcing herself upright. “Let’s see who you really are.” She opened her laptop and typed the number into a search engine. Nothing. No results. No business listing. No social media. No records at all. Her brows furrowed. “That’s impossible.” Everyone had something online. Everyone left traces. She tried another website—one of those reverse phone lookup services that usually dug up embarrassing details about people’s addresses and relatives.

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He noticed his siblings weren't there and ȧssumed they were with the other Goblins. It suddenly dawned on Will, was that thing his mother? She had obviously been there for a long time, had Will and his siblings all been born from her. This notion suddenly made Will want to throw up. He then remembered all the fantasy stories from his own world about Goblins, so far a lot of the facts about Goblins had lined up, some didn't but most did. [Does that mean there are no female Goblins? Do all Goblins mate with other species to procreate? So what was that thing in there? It was bigger than a Goblin, but had similar features…] Will tried to recall what he had seen. She was big, bigger than what he

I replied. "Entertainment?" she asked with wide eyes. "Yeah! If someone says a sad story I will feel sad. If someone says happy one I will feel happy. Isn't feeling something is entertainment?" I asked and her eyes widened more. "Feeling emotions are entertainment?" she whispered and blinked her eyes before shaking her head. "It's okay! Even my classmates never understood me." I said smiling. "What about your friends?" she asked and I shrugged. "Never had them!" I replied and she again gave a look filled with shock.

if it isn't interfering with your working hour, then yes, like lunch break now. "So how many lunch breaks do we get?" -"just one.'' He answered. We were almost at the door by now. "Can we have sex with our partners during this lunch break?" -"what?? No." "Not even outside the building?" -"No." "What's your favorite color?" -"indigo." "Odd and uncommon, I like that... do you have a girlfriend? Asking for a friend." "Can you?!" He pressed his fingers against his forehead, raising his give a little and then trailing off mud way with a sigh. He closed his eyes, took a deep grey in, exhaled and reopened them to look at me, returning his calm voice as he spoke.

The circle of friends they kept was just enough for them, they didn't want the extra baggage that came with popularity. Deborah came from a broken home, her parents divorced when she was just five and she was sent to live with her grandmother. Her mother had since remarried a rich man who didn't want to have anything to do with her. Her father had died two years ago from cancer, the disease had eaten him up till he went into a coma and never woke up.

Mitch then turns on me, "Err well err see we had to", Donny then comes to my rescue "Come on dad, he was just being smart, how did he know if he could trust us?" "Well I hate to break it to you kids but I think our time here is up," Mac said to the room at large "What do you mean?" I ask "Well we noticed an odd rogue when we first got here but today there seems to be an increased activity," Mac said before Natalie piped up with "Yeah, we've seen eight in the last couple of hours, whether they know your here or just guessing, we don't know".

Yash asked with an irritated expression. “The competition is about making an advertisement in thoughts before presenting that to the judges and make them accept it. That can be done only by two people from the four of us. And those two people for sure can’t go together for this trip. Even if just one goes and takes either you or me, the chances of winning will reduce. And the people limit is just two people. So, tell me whether there is a problem or not?” Jay replied to Yash and I stilled.

I started at my phone after he ended the call, he is really a God sent, with just one phone call he lifted my sadness and sorrow. My eyes widened as a thought hit me, maybe he is truly a guardian Angel that God sent to me in this period of sadness and sorrow to help me heal. So if he isn't human but an Angel sent to help me heal that means he would one day return or be assigned to another human. I shook my head to stop my imagination from running wild, this can't be possible, supernatural things like this doesn't happen. Then again how was he able to calm me down with a single phone call and helping me heal faster than normal. A lot of things about him are not ordinary. I looked at the clock

Her actions had put her in this situation, and she was afraid that she might unintentionally harm me if she continued to do things her way. "You seem really down today, huh?" I said, giving her cheeks a playful pinch to try to cheer her up. "Let me tell you something." As she looked at me expectantly, I continued, "Imagine you have a pair of well-branded sneakers that you've worn for a long time. It seems that the left pair starts to show more wear and tear than the right. It's always tripping you up and getting dirtier faster. Meanwhile, the right pair remains in good condition. One day, while walking down the street, you notice that the left shoe is critically damaged. It's still holding t