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" Okay, let's try," Zayn said, dissatisfied, to squeeze his hand more My flock decided to turn to their wolves and try to dig the ground, but I see it as a failed plan, as Zinni said This is how they will consume their wolves' energy on an event that will not work I'm not pessimistic but it seems unreasonable! They turned, but Zayn didn't do it, he just stopped and stared at them with a mocking smile How attractive is this zine! He exchanged my eyes when he finally noticed that he gently moved his finger on my hand

Purva Narang (Your Writer) Till the next time *******************

Millie's POV. Friday was finally here and all day I was cleaning the castle a few times this week I had time to myself and I would go to the library to read which was enormous. I enjoyed reading. However Wilson was always near by watching me which I hated. I wasn't shocked or surprised that much that he was a cannibal like Brian. He was a loyal friend of Brian's family so it wouldn't come as a shock to me that he was like them. This caslte was really big and there was so much cleaning to be done on a daily basis. I wasn't sure of how Wilson stayed here alone. I would be totally frightened I wasn't here alone but I wasn't comfortable either. I cooked human meat and was happy to find that Bria

I hope you like it! Regards, Writer of the story.

He felt enraged with different emotions, wanting to punch himself for not knowing what to say because he was always good with talking to girls. "What are you writing?" Annie looked up to him again, confused as to why he was trying to talk to her. She cleared her throat, "Nothing, just... thoughts. It's weird, just something I do." She shook her head, feeling stupid for telling him that because she knew he would think it was pathetic. But he didn't. "Like... a journal?" He asked, not wanting to give away that he knew they were actually letters. He couldn't have her knowing that he knew the truth.

“Well that is because…. The image from earlier embedded its DNA into yours, using your realm as a pathway for communication. It is like a symbiote. The information in its DNA in you guides your body on what to do. Hence, natural.” “Ride Jude, ride” said Craya I took a deep breath and the nano-thrusters lighted up, like they knew what I was about to do. I leaned forward and zoomed off with Wyren behind and Craya above me. The feeling was out of this world. “Craya who were those primes that took me” I asked “Renegades Jude” she replied Renegades are natural born primes. Creatures born within the glitch in the base. They have no affiliation to the primes above and were left alone to their world

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About the Authors Mark Boutros: Mark Boutros is an International Emmy nominated screenwriter and fantasy author. He mostly likes sleeping and saying no to social gatherings. M.M. Ward: Mama Magie Ward- Farm mom and author who writes as part of my stroke recovery. My stories are a walk between shadow and light. I write stories about and for those who have been through much. There will be triggers for survivors, things I would wish on anyone, but sadly, these are the trials many face in today’s world. Some of will overcome, some will succumb, and I encourage all to seek help. Weep, cope, reach out. You are not alone. There is always the choice... Become Better, not bitter.

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