Stories Episodes Novels & Stories

"I want to start by saying we understand this is your story. Your life. And we don't want to do anything that makes you uncomfortable." "That's good to hear," Samuel said. "We see this as an eight-episode limited series. Each episode roughly covering a different phase of your relationship." Marcus pulled out a document. "Episode one, the meeting. Episode two, falling in love despite the obstacles. Episode three, the photo scandal. And so on through the present day." "You want to go all the way to now?" Riley asked. "Including Selene?" "We'd end with her birth, actually. The ultimate happy ending." Diane smiled. "Though we'd obviously need your permission to include her at all. And we'd use a

destiny? Teeet..Teeet.. A message, came in into my phone. I'd be a little late than our agreed time, ok? - It was my friend Sir Dan who was texting. . No problem. So long as you are sure he will bring me home later. Haha - I texted back. Yes, he will.

I mean, just a minute ago, he was literally begging to talk to me shit the almost kiss we had, and now he’s storming out of the room, making sure to emphasize how pissed off he is by slamming the door. He’s just unbelievable sometimes, really. I decided to pay him no mind and continue binging my series on N*****x. About an hour went by and he wasn’t back, so at that point, I began getting worried. It was past midnight, and we were on a foreign island where we knew no one, so I was starting to get worried. I paused what I was watching and walked over to the desk by the door to grab my phone to call him, but just as I was about to click the call button, the door opened beside me.

The movie was scary to fawaz, he wasn't familiar with such big fishes. The movie ended in two hours , nafisa and fawaz were already sleeping. Khadija sigh before joining them. They woke up around four in the evening, prayed and they sat talking. "Naffy, it is getting late. Let me get going " Khadija said to nafisa . "Okay"She replied and run off to her room. She got chocolate cake, and chocolate biscuits for fawaz, then Khadija's favorite square veil. The house felt empty, just like her an empty soul when her husband left her. she flipped through the cartoon channel , sighing heavily. She missed her husband.

“This story is more complicated than a typical haunting. I can see how it would attract interest from our viewers. We can start with laying out the past and telling the story of the love triangle. Then next episode we can investigate the generations after that. Search the town’s streets and the Inn. Tell the story of the Coffee Shop. Interview town officials, and historians. That’s at least three episodes. We can examine the inn, island, and homes. The viewers will learn about the ghosts’ lives. We need to order this better. There’s just so much.” “Yes, I can’t express the scope of the story. Right now. We need this done and ready in time for Saint Patrick’s Day. I suspect we have enough to

AMARACHI (Amarachi Edwards) "This is the fifth school you're rejecting today." my mum said. She looked really frustrated and stressed. My mum is a single parent. My Dad died when I was still a little child. We just recently relocated from our former house so I had to change school.