O With A Slash Through It Novels & Stories

I was standing there in a shapeless house dress, the front still stained with dried breast milk. Fiona wrinkled her nose, pulled a perfume bottle from her bag, and spritzed herself. "What is that sour smell? God, it's awful."

Anything. Nothing.

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I turn to see Acre, Sky, my mother and father and grandma Beth all standing around us, the latter three had burn marks around their necks from where the silver collars were, "Ocean, hold tight to Desert, only you can channel her powers, the rest hold hands" We all do as Lanna has instructed us and Lanna starts whispering words that sound like a chant as we stood watching the battle before us, the noise starts to dim, a light above the battle starts to decend and eventually we can see or hear anything, until a sweet voice hums a tune, calming us, then it whispers, "You have done so well, the bond of family is strong, remember to be as one",

Oh no! . . . . . . . . . . . .

Not without a fight. 🩸

“Abeg, let's leave matter for Matthias. I don't want to talk about that one.” “Alright.” I stir my food, my gaze downcast. “Ehen, what of Anita? How's she? Have you guys seen since we vacated?” “Well... About that... We broke up.” “What?!” … Words/phrases and their meanings: *This one you're vexing anyhow these days eh — what is it with your temper these days? * O.B.O. — it is an abbreviation for Omo Baba Olowo (a Yoruba slang) which means 'a rich man's son'.

It’s like a really faint tattoo without the ink. I shut the water off so I can look at it closely. It’s an infinity mark with a single vertical band running around the middle, and two dots on both ends of the band.

Thank you' Oh Shit.

Wow… **********