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It would take someone who was abnormally naïve not to notice. Jaida had watched that section of the news, and she had honestly been shocked that they weren't trying harder to figure out the direct cause. The news, instead, seemed to be covering up the real story. It's not like they knew what the real cause was, but no one was even investigating. They were calling it a sound wave disturbance, something about solar flares, the temperature, and they had thrown in something about radiation, but by that time she had just shut it off. It was honestly amazing how hard people tried to pretend that everything had a logical explanation. Humans were ignorant, believing whatever seemed more probable. Th

Only Zachary, who had ulterior motives, would watch this movie. The waiter suggested that Eric bring Chance to watch “Children’s Paradise”, but Eric sternly rejected that idea. Even if they were 20 minutes late, they still wanted to watch “Midnight Horror”. Most importantly, Little Chance was also very firm on this decision. Thus, the two of them went to the hall one after the other. Chance walked in front and glanced around. The hall was empty, and there was suspense music playing on the surround sound as a scary scene appeared on the big screen.

Vireon answers quietly “Yes.” The Presence Moves Again Not closer. Not farther. Deeper Into understanding. Into observation. And suddenly I feel something impossible Emotion Not human emotion. Not anything familiar. But something close to curiosity Genuine curiosity Directed at us Directed at me Then the being asks one final question “If uncertainty grants survival…” A pause. Reality itself waits “Would you choose certainty if it guaranteed peace?” The question hits harder than fear ever did. Because I know the answer instantly. No Not because uncertainty is good.

Oh my god! Why is this so bright in here? am I in heaven or something like that? it was so bright and the raises of sun were coming through the window, it was a big wide room at the corner of it there was big piano and the lighting on the room was so luxury that for one moment I really thought I am in paradise. The room screamed luxury. Paradise thought quickly flew off my mind as I heard a dog bark, what the fuck! I stood up from the bed and HOLY MOTHER OF GOD. my whole body winced in pain as if I've been lying here for thousands year. I slowly walked towards the window and saw a dog barking how is there a dog in paradise, then there is only one answer. Well there could be more but I also s

he asked, concern flickering in his eyes. She looked up quickly, forcing a smile. “Of course.” she said. He didn’t seem convinced, but he let it slide. “Okay… so, there’s something I need your help with.” He grimaced slightly, shifting in his seat. Amaliah’s curiosity piqued. Caesar never got nervous—yet, here he was, looking almost hesitant. This made her wonder what could possibly have him on edge. “What is it?” He exhaled before explaining. “There’s this charity event Everett’s mom hosts every year to raise funds for cancer research,” he said. “She also auctions off billionaires to the highest bidder for the night.”

I ask, and Monty laughs. “You didn’t do a lot of reading in your thousands of years, did you?” He asks smirking. When I don’t respond, he sighs heavily. “They are like a human romantic comedy movie waiting to happen. They clearly desire each other yet, here they are both so afraid to be the first one to make the move.” “Oh.” I grin. “I think one of them made the move. The other might be a little dense, though.” “No way. You think Chance is the dense one?” He scoffs. “The way he looks at her, she has to know. She would have to be blind.”

The pull of curiosity was undeniable, a siren song that tugged at her, urging her to unveil the contents of Lily's message. However, Ava hesitated, caught in the interplay of emotions—a reluctance to cross a threshold that held the promise of revelations. Her thumb hovered over the notification, a bridge between her current state of uncertainty and the realm of clarity that awaited within the message. It was a suspended moment, akin to the inhale before a plunge, as Ava grappled with the internal tides that ebbed and flowed within her.

My body shook, even though I knew there was nothing out there. I snarled as I ran around, trying to follow the sound that had become faint. I found myself chasing it until I realized that I was losing track of the source of the sound. I didn't care. If they wanted to play chase the game, I’d play too. But after what seemed like forever, I realized that they were not going to let me see them. This was a silly game, they were doing all of it on purpose, letting me know that they could see me but I couldn't.

Though on instinct only, I really wish that he was fine. We tottered to a nice, warm place. The room had a table with white tablecloths on top of it, a few stools, a bunch of bookshelves, a trunk, and a cauldron. "Am...how did you know of the attack?" I looked at Chance again. "I just...I felt it," "How?" "Nature? Perhaps... I can hear the wind calling to my ears," He seemed to be expecting a different answer, but he appreciated my honesty nonetheless. Chance grinned at me, as if ready to continue the conversation, but our interaction was abruptly interrupted by the arrival of another person.

He began to blabber words that Lydia couldn't seem to understand clearl “Baby, hold on, hold on… slowly,” she said, but instead, Carson sighed as he explained the situation to her Lydia's eyes, instead of falling back to Gary, fell on Marian instead. She could see her eyes red in anger “Huh, Gary, why are you crying? Don't worry. Khloé isn't going anywhere. She will be here waiting for you till you come back. And when you come back, she'll play with you and this both of you will go watch SpongeBob!