Novel & Cerita Twisted Wonderland Ruggie

The morning sun spilled through the glass façade of Knight Enterprises, catching every inch of its sleek marble floors and steel accents. The place glimmered like it had been polished by angels—or by interns who feared for their lives. Lily Carter power-walked across the lobby, clutching her bag with the intensity of someone headed into battle. Her heels clicked too fast against the marble, her blouse was tucked unevenly, and her ponytail had already sprouted a rebel strand that refused to stay put.

I didn't know how to respond, I didn't know exactly what I saw, well I saw a wolf-man monster with red glowing eyes. Santiago sets the white metal medical box next to me on the daybed before motioning with his fingers towards my legs with the deep scratches caused by that monster’s claws. “May I have permission to touch your body?” He asked, looking at me for the first time in my eyes. I nodded, he didn’t have to ask me to touch my body in order to help me with this crazy scenario that had unfolded so quickly after I threw my hot tea in Kol's face. My life is turned from the right side up to upside down. I was dragged down this whirlpool of this new crazy reality of life now whether I wanted

I say pushing him off "No need to be so mean, we just want to talk to you " says the guys friend, walking towards me. I start backing up, trying to get away from them when someone from behind me wraps an arm around my waist "where do you ththink yourrrr gooingg" the culprit slurrs into my ear causing me to cringe from his foul breath. "Get off of me!" I say trying to wriggle my way out of his disgusting grasp. "Don't worry baby the three of us are going to take care of you real good" says ' ' Johnny Bravo's ' ' friend as he continues to approach me.

She stood up and tried to whisk them off with her hands but her effort yielded no results – they flew out very fast before they could get caught. “What’s that?” I cleared my throat after asking. I nearly got choked in the throat. “Fireflies!” she replied. “Their light is too bright, and they fly zigzag. These can’t be normal fireflies.” “That’s nothing strange, grandma. These are just fireflies. You need not be superstitious all the time.”

Open the box, Rita. I grumble to myself, trying not to smile, before grabbing scissors and cutting it open. Inside is a shoebox from a new climbing company I've been really into lately, Adirondack Peaks. I blink rapidly and my heart rate doubles. Rita: Did you get me climbing shoes???? Scar: Might have. Do you like them?