The King Of The Jungle_Of a Captive Angel_World of SoulQuest_Haunted Memories
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The King Of The Jungle
The way deep and the weather sharp during the winter. The jungle was favoured by the pedestrians’ soles that polished its face, as the dust loomed up in the surface of the crust. The jungle was a den of lion for the freshers who had not been baptized by the school. The birds sang; butterflies flied, but sometime squirrels crossed my path with palm fruit in their mouths. “my lifetime, I’ll give God my lifetime; when I give God my lifetime, He’ll take care of me; He’ll never ever let me down; I’ll give God my lifetime”. I chorused victoriously.After I trekked for 45 minutes, I got to campus and ...
Of a Captive Angel
Oh, look, there he is. Sebastian Bloom. He’s staring at you, waiting. Sebastian Bloom, downturned mouth and blond lashes. Sebastian Bloom, coattails long and grey. Sebastian Bloom, prematurely silver hair falling over key lime eyes. You have just woken up. The world is fresh, still dewey, sticky, leaving cobwebs between your fingers as you open your hands. The world is curved lines and long-legged water buwww.onedoor.ccg wonderings on your wet lips. Who called you here?But it is Sebastian, of course. He clears his throat. “It’s time to wake up now.”Aren’t you awake already?With a slender-fingered hand, he ...
World of SoulQuest
***The following is a copy of chat records from World of SoulQuest game instance #17326940, as subpoenaed by court order. SoulStorm Entertainment certifies no alterations have been made to the below records, and intends to fully collaborate with authorities in their investigation over the allegations levelled against us. Please note the contents of the below chat are purely fictional and involve no actual soul transactions, despite recent accusations. It is SSE’s firm belief that we will be cleared of all online soul trafficking charges. ***GAME INSTANCE #17326940 CREATED.// PrincessOfWastelan...
Haunted Memories
Bernice Window Bernice glanced out of her office window after she noticed papers had been moved around on her desk. She heard footsteps. How was that disturbed girl gaining access to her office? And why didn’t the University expel her? Could the girl have other accomplices? Maybe Bernice shouldn’t be working at the office so late at night. Her cell phone rang. Bernice picked it up and there was only silence. She had been getting hang-up calls, and the calls had been traced to the University. Apparently, the calls had been spoofed. Strange things had happened before, but things had really bee...