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I reply. “Wh—where’s this coming from?” he's visibly shaken by the sudden flattery. Ah, why do you think people praise one another? It’s in order to raise them up even higher so it’s easier to knock their feet out from under them and drag them down from their pedestal! This is known as death-by-praise. "You’re talented and have so much, and yet you wanna take this library from me, who got nothing?! Aren't you ashamed?!” I spit out, pointing at him angerly.

A homeless man gave him a bag containing two red and blue stones. “Good young man. You have the ability like a God, but you still humble yourself and think that above the sky, there is still another sky. Keep your attitude like this!” the voice he heard said. Inwardly, Nicko returned the whisper and promised to do what he had to. He promised not to be arrogant and make things worse. He will use all the advantages given to him at the right time, not to show off. There have been many examples of those who died because of their own pride. Like a lump of iron that fire will not destroy but by its own rust.

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Her face was twisted with disappointment. "You still don't get what you did wrong, do you? Now, you're even throwing a tantrum by pounding on the door. Sabrina, your sister's only two years old. She just learned how to talk, and she spends all day babbling and calling you her big sister. How could you be so cruel to her? "Stay in there and think about what you've done. Your dad and I have been too nice to you, and that's why you've turned out so spoiled."

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I said as I climbed the stairs heading to my mother’s room. She was asleep. I usually came home to her resting. My sight caught the Bible at her drawer It had been long I said a prayer. I walked in quietly. Grabbed the Bible and scanned through. Psalm 23 was the first chapter I remembered I sat at the edge of the bed Reading it aloud, my heart felt heavy . I didn’t even know if He could still hear my prayers. We were never strictly religious, but there was once a time we went to the chapel on Sundays as a family.

I turned to Rupert and said flatly, "The money." Rupert immediately dropped the weak act he was putting on in front of Jaclyn and looked at me mockingly. "Mr. Shaw, that's no way to ask for a favor. Where's that courage you had when you held a knife to my throat? How about this! Get down on your knees and apologize to me, and I'll approve the money." I clenched my fists, but for Richard and Leona's sake, I gritted my teeth and knelt. "I'm sorry."

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"I have nothing to lose, and everything to gain." A slow smile spread across Ghost's face, the blue light momentarily illuminating a glint of admiration in his eyes. A flicker of a plan seemed to spark in his gaze. Anya, a new recruit in the fight for freedom, knew this was just the beginning. The rebellion had a new weapon, a former slave with a thirst for vengeance and a stolen blade at her side. The fight for New Shanghai had just begun. Author: Gideon Fiadzomor Copyright protected