Novel & Cerita Story Two

Etienne was taken back by the story, they're never told him his background story because one would figure it was to protect him from the sadness of hearing his family’s story. Sandton is the great metropolitan city, a place of dreams, the city of lights, the city of love, dreams, stars. A place that Tae could see but would never be able to touch. With a population of over 200k people, it was home to the Stock Exchange and many prestigious international retailers. Every living being would enjoy a simple visit to Sandton city.

“Where is she?” Lora pointed at where Dementia was, still hitting her head on the wall. Looking at the small fairy, the Sluagh shrugged her shoulders and turn back to Lora. “Well that serves her right my child. What is it that you want her to do that she couldn't?” “I asked her to make someone fall in love with me, but she started telling me different stories.” Lora said eyeing Dee with her eyes. “Lora, my child, Dementia is a weak fairy but don't worry you have me, I will do that for you, all I need is his full name.”

“I want to write with you.” There was a long pause. Birds chirped overhead like a soundtrack. “I don’t understand.” River pulled a small notebook from their bag and flipped it open. The first page read: The Second Story: Co-Written by River Ellis and Skye Donovan. “You don’t have to say yes,” they said quickly. “I just… I realized the story I want to tell next isn’t mine alone. It’s ours. And I don’t know how it ends yet. But I know it begins here.”

" Is it Yun Woo? The Youngest Writer in the World? " " Yes he is, he's the writer of a book titled The Great Storyteller, I read that book and I was very impressed, it almost seemed like he was writing a biography of someone. " [ The great story Teller by Yun Woo is available on W******l. ] " Yes, I still can't believe that the guy is just Twelve years old! It's still so unbelievable. " " True but I am not that Suprised anymore since some children were born geniuses, Remember Little Red bean and Little Pudding the daughters of Huo Mian and Qin Chu from The Chinese novel, My youth began with him? "

After so much struggle, she whispered, "Why" "Why?, You mean why I'm doing this or why I want to kill you?", She looked at me but I only sat on the chair Infront of her cage. "Let me tell you a story. Ten years ago, a little boy went on a vacation with his family. He later found out his mother was pregnant and he was going to be a big brother but suddenly one night, they were having dinner when huge powerful and strong men burst into their house. They tortured his parents and attempted to rape his pregnant mother. He had to be whipped for that not to happen. But unfortunately in the end, they killed his parents with a bullet to the skull each".

She wasn't crying any longer. "Mummy?" I called out to her, she hummed in response. "I have a story for you. Would you like to hear it?" "Go on." "Remember when I was five and Tolani was seven? There was this day she took out the new doll you bought for me saying it was hers since she had lost hers and you bought us identical dolls. Normally, I would over look such things because those antics of hers were normal at the time, but I really loved that doll and I did not want to give it up for anything. I remember going on to report to you everything she had been doing to me, I was in tears by the time I ended my speech. The question you asked me was, 'why did you not tell me immediately these t

The above sentences are the thoughts of the author about what he thinks, but it is my duty to tell all the things he has in his mind. The space science and the beginning of the human era, why I always talk about the past, why I'm interested in the dead stories, why I tell a tale of another time, why I don't like the present and, also why I'm not narrating about those dumbasses who were about to close the mysterious case of random killing by an unidentified criminal (creature)? You might have so many questions and confusions about the fact that I puzzle a simple story in what we call a Riddle…? But you can still believe in me that I'll give you a gift tomorrow.

My heart is beating very wildly as he is sitting very close to me now. "You go first!" I whispered. "Okay." "I sing so well. I play the guitar. I have never been in love." "Which one is the lie?" "you play the guitar." "Aww. You are wrong." "Ohh. So which one is the lie?" "I have never been in love." He said. "I have actually been in love. It ended in tears sha. Hot, premium tears." He added. I couldn't help but laugh. "Do you mind talking about it? I'm sorry for laughing though."

Why does she feel like a stranger when she stares at the busy street of Athens, she wants to be like one of them and without learning their language, she will never be one of them. Lucky her, Hussain did try to teach her but damn, the language was not as easy as she thought it will be. She could only get the basic things like please and thank you. "What are you thinking about my love?" Hussain asked kissing the crock of her neck. That was her weak point and he knew it but he decided to be using it against her.

That made it easier for him to pretend she was Anna. Sylvie quietly put on her clothes and brought out her notebook to jot down the number 998. Connor's voice abruptly rang out behind her, "What are you writing?" Before she could react, the notebook was snatched out of her hands. Connor saw the line on the last page. "Just hang in there a little longer. Soon, it'll hit 999 times." Startled, Connor asked in a slightly trembling voice, "What will hit 999 times?" Lowering her eyes, Sylvie said, "Once you've slept with me 999 times, I'll give you a surprise."