The Game Is Life Novels & Stories

What great sin have I committed, Lord? Until you threw me on a very painful ordeal like this. NO, this is not an ordeal but it is a crazy game commonly called destiny. Let me dissolve in all kinds of emotions, a game of destiny that really dramatizes like a play in a drama story but this is real Wilona Aquinas You are mine!! Remember it's fine. When you step on me and give me room to enter your life. Then that's where you've become mine, dive into this game called destiny with you, until you feel defeat and realize that I am the only best destiny God has sent you.

“Don’t. You can forget I exist at all. I knew I was a game. It always is a game with you all isn’t it?” “You all?” Tadeas’ voice was allowing his confusion to sneak past. “Yes, men all of you. Always some type of game. Guess what, in my game you only get one life, you wasted yours.” I spat approaching the slowing car. “We need to talk.” He said following me towards the car, grabbing the door to stop it from closing. “We do not. What is there that needs to be said?” I questioned infuriated. “Everything.” His voice was slightly broken yet irritated.

Andrea just secretly rolled her eyes to him and looked at Franklin who was riding the cart. The game was called game of the death, or chivalry death game. Any number of participants can enter the game. Now, there are only two numbers of participants, Alpha Homer was entrusted to be Alpha by the small version of Andrea, and Franklin who was entrusted fully by Andrea. In the game, there are two sets. First, the participants need to ride in the cart while the two horses are dragging the cart while running spontaneously around the oval.

I chuckled at his words. "Well, it's definitely been a while. Cane." There is always a new mission in every step of a game known as life. One wrong step and you can lose this game. ______________________________________ Next will be updated soon. Do like and give feedback Spread the purple heart. 

I can't possibly be a mute spectator this time. ****** Everyone was a player in the deadly game whose rules were variable. They were oblivious that the moves they were playing were all pre-planned. It wasn't they who were playing instead they all were just the pawns to attract the real player. None of them knew that all of them would be out of the moves as soon as the real player would enter the game. The one who was soon going to be invited to play The Game she left in mid, years ago.

The pillar responded by brightening, as if amused. The reel kept going. The crash again. This time, the Game added a soundtrack—low, cinematic strings under the screech of metal. Ethan’s texts ghosted over the footage in stylized bubbles. babe answer me don’t be dramatic ur scaring me “STAY TUNED,” the Game purred, over a slow‑motion shot of my body going limp, “COMING UP NEXT: THE AFTERLIFE MAKEOVER!” “Enough,” Corvin said. It wasn’t a shout.

Then chair beside me pull over and I look at Yash sat on it. We two start to talk. Then uncle James and aunt Rita also join us. We serve the dinner then uncle James start to talk about business again. After dinner we all sat down on the living room. Shaina also came and sat beside me. I really like this little girl. Then Shelly also came and sat beside me. But their is enough space between us to sit for another person. Then Shaina get up from my lap and sat with Shelly. "Mommy Spencer uncle teach me how to play video game"she said excitedly while clapping her hands.

(GENERAL AND DOLL) IN THIS GAME OD LIFE AND DEATH, WHERE THE CHANCE OF DRAWING THE CARD OF REINCARNATION IS ONE OUT OF TEN. CAN YOU TAKE THE BLAME? ARE YOU WILLING TO SACRIFICE EVERYTHING? TAKE THESE BOOKS CURSE AS THE AUTHOR IS FED UP WITH HER LIFE? CAN YOU CARRY THE BURDEN AND DWELL EVEN MORE INTO THE DARK GAME, WHERE A POEM WITH A CURSE IS PLACED? WHAT WILL YOU DO, IS THE DEATH REAPER WILL COME KNOCKING UNTO YOUR DOOR THIS VERY NIGHT? WILL YOU STILL PAY THE FEE TO FIND OUT?

"You're only allowed to work with the tool you chose, unless you won't get any points" "I don't really get what you mean..." "Arghhh!...", she took in a deep breathe before going on. "The game is a man hunt sort of thing....Whatever body part appears after you 'start game' is what you'll have to find and scan into the game!" Her words sounded like a joke me, couldn't help but chuckle. "Now I know why Bev asked if you were drunk" Seeing her words weren't getting anywhere, Laura grabbed me by the shoulder. "See that guy that lost an arm at school?"

I feel pity for the big guy. Right now, Roman and I are in a stand-off against his cousins Menandro and Lara in a game called Sapo. It meant Choke the Frog, but without an actual frog. A figurine frog sat on top of an erected log in the middle of the garden. Each team has ten gold coins and all we have to do is aim for the frog’s mouth, choke the figurine. It was easier said than done. Each team hasn’t been able to choke the freaking open-mouthed frog yet. We only have four coins left for each team. Menandro missed another shoot. Lara’s aim was no good as well.