Curiosity_Sherlock Home; The Case of the Mysterious Trespasser_And That's How It's Done!_Dre
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Curiosity
It was embarrasing enough that Eve was one of the very few mer people that could not go onto land. This unfortunate trait of hers meant that while her classmates were off exploring the nations above the ocean she was stuck looking at the same scenery day in and day out. Whilst her siblings came home from these excursions with various human artefacts and stories of up above, all she did all day was embrace the fact that she was confined to her watery world for life. Of course, to only add to her embarrasment, her family's business had to be somewhat land based. For 8 generations, her father's s...
Sherlock Home; The Case of the Mysterious Trespasser
Detective H. was returning home after an arduous day at work. Luckily for him, the holidays were just around the corner and so he had the slightest skip in his step and the widest grin on his face. His break from crime was finally here! As he walked he hummed some carols under his breath and made up some lyrics of his own. He had just finished conducting a version of “Thwww.onedoor.cce days they are dull and dreary… Yet the criminals do not grow weary…” set to the tune of “Merry Christmas” in his head when he looked up and saw his wife standing in their doorway, one hand on her hip and an angry scowl etched...
And That's How It's Done!
Puffing up my chest, I prepared to bellow. “Down, down, down, NOW.” I shouted. All 20 people hit the floor with a series of thuds, scuffles, and muted cries. I looked around and without turning to towards the back where I knew my partner waited, I raised my hand to signal that all was under my control. It was difficult not taking the extra time to savor having reached this part of our plan. As my size 13 foot firmly pushed down onto the back of the guard’s neck—without my permission, my mind wound back to when we had cooked up this grand scheme.Six months ago, our world collapsed. I and my pa...
Dream lady
when I were hit my bike to a Beauty lady she wear a veil on her beauty face , I can't say anything that time but after a while I come back and say to carvans of ladies which lady is that I have hited bike after these words I start to find her and I find her I was seen in her eyes and said please forgive this is my Mistake she takes some time after that she said it's ok . I were so happy that day . Me: excuse me She: yes Me: Would you Remove your veil For what? I want to see your beauty Why? Only see that how Allah create you! Then see Others? Your eyes Silence makes me believe that no one...