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"It's embarassing enough that I said all that." He stopped covering his face and smiled. "Thanks for apologizing, Crimson. It's true that I didn't want to talk about my illness, but it's not because I didn't want you to know about it. I'm just not ready to tell anyone about it yet. It isn't life threatening, so don't worry about me dying." I sighed and sat down. "Then you gotta promise me you aren't gonna die until you tell me about it, alright?" "Yeah, I promise, but you gotta tell me about yourself too."

Each volume of Strange short stories will have 3 medium-sized stories and about 10 short stories. To make it easier to understand and more transparent, this chapter will be like a summary for this and the following volumes. Vol.2: medium stories: The antics of Bia's crew ( ABC) Bia comments on a crew of children of criminals, in an invisible ship. In this world full of magic, demonic beasts and restrictions, they live on the run, abandoned by their parents. Not being accepted anywhere in the world they have to survive on small illegal jobs and from time to time to plunder.

I replied and she smiled again. "No one would ever believe us or our story. That you married me forcefully. We look more romantic than the couples who have done love marriages." She said and giggled. I chuckled hearing her. She was right. No one would ever believe us. Not our future kids and grandkids. No one would believe our Stupid Love Story.

, I say shaking her shoulders. She sighs and stands up from the bed, “He left me, it wasn’t anything much, we were together, or technically we were not, I met him and his girlfriend in the store I worked for a while., to pass time before school”, she says as she stands by the window, staring down. “wow”, I say not wanting to say much and then discourage her from the story.

Steph retorted. “Why are you so annoyed?” Stella asked patiently. “I am not fine. I might be if you give that story to me. I want to do it.” “But that is practically impossible. I assigned the story, and all the arrangements have been made for Robert. You can’t get the story. I will assign you another story.” Stella said, getting back to her seat. “Haha. If you don’t assign me that story, I will tell the manager that you are favoring Robert because you have an affair with him. How will that sound to you?”

Her words flowed effortlessly, painting a new story—the story of Theo and Mama Hazel, of nighttime adventures and endless dreams, of love that knew no bounds and a bond that transcended the ordinary. As she penned the final lines of the story, a sense of peace settled within Mama Hazel. The power of storytelling had once again worked its magic, not only in Theo's dreams but also in her own heart, reaffirming the timeless truth that the greatest stories are those written with love, shared with joy, and woven into the fabric of our lives.

“Well, please do tell me the great news, Emma. What’s this unexpected thing that happened at work? I’m dying to know” “Okay, so it was a regular day, right, I’ve just come back from vacation, and I’m catching up with my co-worker, and all of a sudden she tells me that the boss, Mr. Williamson is in, and he’s not in a good mood, so I should try and avoid doing anything to piss him off. Better still, I should just avoid him in general, right?” “Mhm. I get that. So what happened next?”

She brought both breasts back to my penis and wet them again, and brought them back to my mouth. The next moment, she straddled me again, and checked my bondage's for tightness. I could definitely not move my hands or my legs. "Do you know what I read recently?" "No, what?" "I read a story that you posted online. It was called 'I want you to feed me'." I stared blankly,I'd forgotten that she read my sex stories online, sometimes, especially this one. "Uhhh yes well..." "Do you remember writing the story, do you remember what it was about?" As she questioned me, she was humping her open pûssy over the head and shaft of my cock.

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