Slice Of Life Manga Mga Nobela at Kwento

I did asked him if he ever publish any manga works by himself,but he just avoid that question whenever I asked repeatedly so I decided not to force him to answer it since it could be something personal for him and doesn't want to share his work of experience and his artwork as what I've thought only. Rain ordered a blueberry parfait and pair it with a 2 pieces of chocolate muffin and I ordered a cookie cream granola and pair it with a strawberry shortcake.The both of us have a good conversation but Rain still keep his limits of talking but he also often smiles whenever I blurted out a crack joke of myself especially my sudden moves. ~~~

Mom said, "Oh, it didn't come off? Sorry, I'm getting old and weak. I'll make another cut right now." Mom aimed at the wound and struck several more times. She had never cooked, so she didn't know how to chop bones. After a few swings, she failed to sever the lower leg and only left several new gashes. Grayson watched helplessly as Mom raised and dropped the blade, adding fresh wounds to his body. The pain was so intense that his eyes turned bloodshot, the ruptured capillaries spreading across his eyeballs until they became a vivid, horrifying crimson. He cursed loudly, "You bitch! Kill me if you have the guts!"

The man who felt nothing when the blade fell. Or at least… That’s what everyone believed. Adrian lifted the sword slowly. The crowd quieted. The prisoner screamed. But Adrian’s mind drifted briefly to the memory of that throne room years ago. To the golden eyes of the king who had spared his life. And to the strange feeling he always had when he knew those eyes were watching him. Not fear. Never fear. Something else. Something he had never quite managed to name. The blade rose higher. The crowd held its breath.