The October Theory Novels & Stories

"October, it's late. You should stay here for the night." October got up from the floor. "No. I can't. I must return home. Bella isn't home to watch over my kids, who are the only ones home. After saying good-bye, she departed. October stepped into her car, buckled herself up, and sped away from the mansion. She drove into the roads and made her way home.

Both were cold, uncaring creatures, only feeding off the blood and misery of ours. "This is his world, and I am in it now." October said. She balled her fists in frustration. As much as she knew what he was capable of, she still couldn't help the feelings that were building inside her for him. Then finally, after tossing and turning, October fell into a restless sleep. This time dreaming of her family, mourning her death. When October woke up the next morning, she had a feeling of grogginess. And her eyes burnt from crying somewhere in the middle of the night.

By the time 10 o'clock came around the next day, the whole town was buzzing about Mason being back in town. It seemed like everywhere Rae went, someone was talking about him. Rae was trying her hardest to act like she didn't care. She was shocked that it had spread so quickly. She thought it would take a little longer for it to get around. Rae made sure she threw herself into work. She kept herself busy all day long.

You know in our life sometimes we lie for a good reason don't be too perfect or honest because ot all the time those aspects will bring you always in blue I just want to introduce my one and only Mike he is now my project partner at the same time my partner we build bridge he is so very talented he knows how to play music, painting, sketch, drawing, writing, and kung-fu yeah also he is a media influencer although he always said this to me that he is shy person but actually he put it in a right place like he is shy when out of his career but ounces he is in his career yeah, He is best one for me by the way this this coming birthday of him I will gift him my light year gift you don't know what

Once Charlotte was alone, she was able to take in just how quiet and old the little town was. The station itself was set at the edge of town and left a clear view from its front doors down the main street. The town itself was shrouded in a cool mist and the autumn breeze brought the swaying of long, yellow and orange branches. Willows spotted each side of the road just as much as they seemed to blanket the entire outside of the little placeheir long regal curtains now painted in sunset since the cool weather had settled in for the season.