The One Above Novels & Stories

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"What are you doing up here?" #

he smiled and looked at us "Our future generation, so you can help us survive." I tried to look around and saw that all of the students here are intently listening. I drew my eyes back to the front. Our instructor started his lesson by opening his holographic screen and showed us a place. Tall buildings are everywhere, there were bushes but no trees, waters and all of the structures are either silver or white. "This," he paused and pointed at the hologram, "is Society One." I felt my body tensed up and my attention went to the hologram, undivided.

Update my laptop and install a beautiful picture of Ivy, Jackson, and me in Los Angeles. " So Tiara I need you to arrange these documents on the bookshelf in alphabetical order. Can you do that?" Madame Torneur asked. "Yes of course, so easy!" I replied spontaneously. She smiles and tells me she is coming in few minutes. I agree and when she goes out I begin arranging. Some minutes later after starting by the bottom am now at the top where unfortunately I can't reach, stupid size I have. I search for a way to reach the top and continue my work when I see a little seat where I could climb and have sufficient height to arrive at the top.

TILDA “I keep telling you,I keep telling you but you never listen.” My mother said, as she shoved cereals into her mouth. It was almost 7am in the morning and me, my brother, Mason, my mum and Dad, were having breakfast at the table. We were all having cereals, or better put, we all had a bowl of cereal in front of us but only my Mum managed to eat though her mouth kept running. “The Moon Night is always dangerous, you have to have someone with you, there are many girls your age you should move with.”

Jerome said as he stretched his phone forward. So Jessica Hart and Isabella Ross are one?

He put the cakes onto the counter, flicked on the lights, and started tearing through each room, shouting, "My Luna, where are you? Don't play games with me, sorry about today, alright?" He kept calling out, voice bouncing off the walls: "My Luna, there was real something urgent today, I swear. Coming out so I can explain." He couldn't mindlink me, so he yanked his phone out of his pocket, dialing my number. "Sorry, the number you dialed is powered off. Please try again later." He called many times, the same damn voice. Back in the living room, he spotted the papers on the table. He raced over and checked it: a goddamn severance decree.

Susan shot me a look of malice. “Macie, you’re a thankless brat! “After all I have done to raise you, and this is how you repay me? I can’t believe you have the nerve to put me down in front of family.” I met her gaze with composure and replied indifferently, “Are these screenshots fake? I’m sure you know the answer better than anyone.” Rattled by the look in my eyes, Susan shifted her eyes away.

Only one path left. Through.

Tracking us in real time. A small blinking red dot. And beneath it there was one new message. “Good emotional stability restored.”