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Why do you love me?☠️
A second part for my story Dead End. Ari's first mission. You should probably read the first part.ARI'S POV:Room 101, The paper reads. Jonathan Micheals.This is my first job.I scan the page. I’m wearing a white cloak, with the hood over my head. Luke said that white means you haven't been put into a color yet."You've got this." Celeste says. "Just help him move on."I nod. "Wish me luck.""You don't need it." Iris says.I don't know about that. I've only been training for a week. So this could go badly. Still, I walk into the hospital.When I’m in front of room 101、 I look through the small window...
Diminishing portals
“Alright, Anna, good talking to you. See you around.” Leigh said this with a beaming smile on her lips, but as she closed the door behind her it was gone as quick as it had appeared.She hung her jacket on the sagging coat rack on the wall, finding the right angle at which it would hold on instead of dragging the existing pile of coats down with it. Below this was a bulging mountain of shoes, sandals, high heels and other less cwww.onedoor.ccommon, less often worn footwear. Without a second glance, she contributed to the mound with the pair of trainers she had been wearing, a pair that had seen better days, ...
The Night the Whispers Started
Normally I sleep through the night and dream away the darkness until the morning light. But not tonight. Tonight I have tossed and turned in the quiet darkness of my room. Seeing every hour pass by silently without a noise echoing through the sleepy house. Watching the numbers on my phone flicker to show the current time. 3:00. A slight panic coursed through my veins at the realisation of what time it was. Witching hour. The words of my Great Grandad rang through my head. Never be awake during the witching hour. If you are, pretend to be asleep. Because if you are awake, they will find you. As...
The Katapies Experiment; Part 9
Tsuni It was chaos in the morning. The Messengers were tied up in weird fishing net things screaming at the top of their lungs, and the Summoners and Mages were panicking and trying to fight back. The thing was, no one knew what we were fighting against. There was a fancy carriage that looked oddly similar to the one that had brought us to Disarus in the first place. Even though everyone was trying to get away, we knew that it was probably the end for us. I tried to escape, but it was honestly impossible. Messenger soldiers surrounded us in a huge circle carrying spears, their wings waving slo...