Magical Heavan Star_if only it were a dream_The Tragedy of the Trainee_The day I became queen
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Magical Heavan Star
Not a single ray of sun in the sky. Not a single bird chirping its melody in the air. Katherine Sommers also known as Kate was laying down in her bed, watching tv on that utterly boring and lazy day. Her parents had left her home alone for their special meeting with boarding directors in another country, but this was not a first time, as the sixteen-year old girl had stayed alone at many different occasions. Now, Katherine was in the kitchen drinking coffee, after taking a bath and slipping into more decent and warmer clothes, when suddenly her phone stating ringing. Richard Allen known as Ric...
if only it were a dream
A few years ago, as a global pandemic had spread throughout all the living species on planet Earth, things have been eerily quiet. Humans that had not yet been infected by this disease huddled in their homes, fearful of what may happen if they should step outside. Hundreds of millions had died in a matter of days after a mutated and unforeseen form of the virus rampaged the Northern Hemisphere, then consequently wiped out the Southern Hemisphere. Deathly quiet, the planet was without movement or noises. I’d experienced the horror of the disease and also the effects that it had, yet I’m still u...
The Twww.onedoor.ccragedy of the Trainee
“Next, please.” Paul pressed his eyes, tired, and took another aspirin. Easy job my ass, he thought, as the next interviewee entered his minuscule room. At least he had a room where he could rest in the few seconds it took for another person to come in; few trainees had that luxury. Few trainees, though, had a job as unfruitful as his. The door was opened and Paul raised his eyes, seeing an old man walking in with a stick. The man sat in the plastic chair in front of Paul and smiled. If the elder wasn’t the hundredth person Paul interviewed that afternoon, maybe he’d find the old man likable ...
The day I became queen
Chapter oneTwenty-two year old Marianne was finally home from woking at the twenty-four hour diner for the past twelve hours, her feet hurt from the skates they were made to wear to serve their customers, she kept her food on the counter as she went to take a shower.While in the shower she heard a thud not the soft kind but the loud big thud coming from her living room, she turned off the shower wrapping a towel around her and letting her grey hair fall to her lower back.Stepping out she felt a gush of wind almost blow her off her feet peeking into the living room she saw what looked like the ...