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“That’s just terrible. You poor girl, you— guess it must have been something serious after all.” “You killed him, you killed him, you killed him,” I hear myself howling, no longer acting. I feel every bit of rage for his man swell up inside of me and I want to hit him as hard as I can with whatever strength I have left. I restrain myself, however, I need him to still respect me and my wishes. He starts to move toward Jack and the rug as if to unravel it and look for himself. “don’t you dare…

all of you better.” “Hopefully she’ll figure out it’s time to leave you,” Randy didn’t look up from his phone. “Did you even tell her shit about our family? Does she even know-” “I know everything,” a small voice from the corner said. Lindsay was looking down at her lap. “John told me everything.” “Well then she’s too far gone, already embraced the crazy,” Randy stands up and makes his way toward the kitchen, “I think it’s time to go.” “Randy, no,” his mother protests, “You only just got…

“Do you really want to know ? ” asked Taliah. “I’m dying to know.”affirmed Zhana. “You want me to come. So, here I am.” “So you are really from that star,” “It’s not a star. It is Venus.” Intercepted Taliah. “And that was your voice the last morning you threw straws against the wind ?” Zhana reiterated . “While you are asleep it will be easy for me to telepath you. And about Venus, yes I came from there. There’s something I’ve to learn…

work at you, and each of them expect you to have it done. But they never stop to think about the individual. They don 't think about what 's going on with their students and whether or not they are capable of doing the work. Yes, you may be physically capable of it, but no one cares if you 're mentally capable. cafe People don 't care how you 're really doing. They may ask but it 's just courtesy, a habit. Even when you want to answer honestly, there 's always some uncertainty that stops you.…

“Now, where are the monsters you spawned?” I say, looking around. The Miasma is also called ‘the harbinger of monsters’ because once it’s gone, monsters appear. Behind me, the ghost town still stands, whereas in front of me is utterly obliterated. There is nothing but crushed pieces of wood and metals—empty of life. Nothing stands beyond my feet. As I stay vigilant, there is no monster that jumped straight at me. Where are the monsters? I look up again. There are tens of floating veiled figures…

Did you lose weight while you were attending the DPP, and has your weight changed since then? Christine: I lost four pounds and I kept that off. I lost that the second week and now I am jut stable and stay at the four. I get my book our every now and then, but like I said, it is such a hassle to track all of these grams and keep my calories down too. That was another thing, if I keep around one thousand to eleven hundred calories, I could lose the weight, but if I stayed at the twelve hundred,…

Her target was having sex with his fiancé when Alexia snuck into the dimly lit hotel suite. Approaching the bedroom door that was ajar, she spotted a petite blonde gasping and panting as her man mercilessly fucked her. Alexia froze, uncertain with the situation. The plan was to eliminate her target, Theo Zhang, whom she had been following for months. Lowering her baseball cap and gripping her pistol, she continued to watch. Surprisingly, she felt ashamed, watching the amateur porn before her,…

obstacle that’s trying to pull me down, I know that there is a way to get back up. Even if someone says that I can’t reach my goal I know that there’s always another way to get there and my brain also knows it too but you should remember it as well. As shown above, the potential of what you can do…

words of profanity written on the walls of Phoebe’s school and is horrified: “Somebody’d written ‘Fuck you’ on the wall. I thought how Phoebe and all the other little kids would see it…If you had a million years to do it in, you couldn’t rub out even half the ‘Fuck you’ signs in the world” (Catcher 201). Holden is deeply disturbed at the thought of children being corrupted by the phrase “Fuck you.” He immediately jumps to scratch out the crude phrase because he hates the idea of it corrupting…

- Friend... - No, friend. - Sorry. - Are you alright, bra? Yes, bra. Sorry. - I 'll look where I 'm going. - Oh. Friend, order us some meat. I won 't deny my crime. Don 't plead guilty. You 're innocent. He spent all the money in hotels, casinos and on expensive clothes. To be honest, you 're the only person I trust. I know you can help us fix everything. Please help me, my sister. Are you okay, my boy? - Can you see your mothers? - Our prayers have been answered. I went to…