Unscramble J U N G L E Novels & Stories

She said I didn’t have much time, I wonder what she meant by that, no pressure, but she’s putting me under a lot of pressure. Luckily it just happened to have a lot of pictures and not much texts, I frowned as I studied the texts, thus isn’t just a book you read and finish, its one that you use and practice till maybe you got it all in your head or something. It was like a witch cook book,… ‘spelllbook, Mela chimed in, “nobody asked you” I shot back and did my best to block her out so I could focus on my reading. I came across a subtitle ‘THE ART OF RUNES’ and so I began first to read, then I grabbed the book and brought it along with me to my room after a few hours, stifling a yawn.

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“Really? I'll help you find it..” “No, don't! That.. uh, I can find it myself. Lea, hm.. I mean, you have to complete club assignments so I don't want to trouble you.” Jennie quickly looked for an excuse to refuse the help. "Really? You don't need help? Two people looking better than alone.” “It's Okay, I can do it.” Jennie smiled, and wanted to reassure Lea. “If that's what you want. Oh! But you have to find it immediately, because what I hear is that the place will soon disappear. The school will build a new building there.”

That night in his room JC was uneasy, tossing and turning. Although the lights were out, his eyes were wide open due to what he thought was jet lag. The sheets smelled new. They felt comfortable on his skin after having been exposed to the tropical climate. In the middle of darkness, he found himself staring at the ceiling. Red and blue lights deflecting from a neon sign came in through the glass window. It was mesmerizing but sleep was long in coming for him.

Heron “So your telling me the most eligible bachelor in the country proposes to you and you say no?” the exasperation in Clem’s voice was a welcomed comfort on this rather drab morning. It had not stopped raining, and I had to take off my display cases, that would barely fend against the wind. Though being under the canopy meant they weren’t drenched to the bone. Clem looked stary eyes as she rested her hands beneath her chin, her braids swooped up in an intricate bun, “You have to go back and say yes.”

"Okay, buddy, give me one second, and I'll get you a new bottle." I shift him on my hip as I balance his diaper bag, my gym bag, and the key to unlock the door to Quincy's apartment. He squeals and gets hold of my nose. "Yes, I know it's big. But it's not a toy." He lets go when his attention is diverted somewhere else as the door opens. "Here," I say as I throw everything on the couch and get him situated in his ExerSaucer. "You need to get some energy out. How about you bounce up and down for a while?" Sure enough, as soon as his feet hit the floor, he starts moving them as fast as he can. It looks like he's running without actually going anywhere. One of my nephews used to do that. It cra