You Know Where I Live の小説・ストーリー

I have a location. "Where is it?" "It is somewhere on a deserted road that trails off to the city."

Episode 4 My sexcapedes in the north🤏👈🍆🍆🍓🍇🍇🍇🍇🍇🍇🔞 Me: What, you don’t like them? She: I didn’t say so o… But you don’t have their accent na… If you didn’t say you were from there, no one would know… Me: Yeah, perhaps because I didn’t grow up there and my mum’s from Delta state, so I’m kinda multilingual…

She nods, “yes, I can see how that might work” “You don’t remember a thing about your life here, do you?” I ask her tentatively. “My life here?” She asks me with a puzzled look on her face. “what do you mean? I was born and raised in Washington state!” she exclaims. “No sweetheart, you were born right here, in this very house.”

Or do you take me? ‎ ‎

So I might need to think more before I initiate my plan. "Mom, do you know where he lives?" My mom looked at me with a surprised face, "Wait are you going to tail him?" "Not certainly. I just wanted to meet him in person." Well, I need to know where he lives so that I can persuade him. My mom smiled at me, dropped the knife, went to the sink, and washed her hands. "I know where he lived, and your father told me the day he moved, and let me ask the real estate which your father coordinated so that you can visit his house. So I know the place, but the exact location I don't know."

What will I do? "It's okay if you don't trust me. I understand since we just met. Make sure you find a place before nightfall. This place might be dangerous at night. I know that it's Texas but we don't know what's under the grass. Be careful! Anyways, take care." she said and walked forward. "Ma'am! Where do you live?" I asked and she halted. "I live in Huntsville. Why do you ask?" she inquired. "Can you take me with you, please?" I begged.

“Where exactly are you?” I swallowed. “Denver. Um… 118 Saints River’s Block. House eight, left side.” “Alright.” “I’ll fix it,” he continued. “Don’t worry. Stay where you are.” Relief flooded me so fast it almost made me dizzy. “Leo, I really need—” The line went dead. I stared at my phone. “…Leo?”

"I can take you home, where is your home?" "I live in an apartment, Malvado City and I come from Ochayama City." "What city is that? I really don't know, are you sure where you live? " "Yes, of course!" "This is strange, there is no city with a name like that!" "Really? You're not lying right?" I said starting to panic and sad. I didn't think that this place wasn't where I belonged. I don't know where this is right now.

He doesn’t even know where to take me home. “Oh my god, I’m so sorry. I was about to take you to my home.” He said nervously but still managed it with a joke. Good thing we are not yet far from where I live. “I live at Villa Gate Subdivision.” I said, still in a formal way, since I don’t know how to talk casually. “Okay. Noted, Ma’am!” He said, jokingly. I laughed a little bit. This man is a joker, I guess.

"Now I need you to breathe and tell me where you are. Tell me what you can see and the sounds the people there are making. Tell me how the surrounding's like and if you ca---" "I'm in Detroit. Michigan. I'm locked up somewhere in a castle and I can't see anything other than buildings and men training." I gazed out the window and clutched the phone tighter. " There are also people going about their daily activities. As much as I can tell, this place looks like Jerusalem. You know, the place where Jesus grew up from the Bible." "Good. Now with this information you've just given me, we'll try and trace your current location now. And in the next thirty-six hours, we'll be there to pick you and M