No Vacancy_Keep or Tell_Project Ignite (Annie and Lyndyn)_The Story of Rose
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No Vacancy
My name is Annalise, and I am NOT happy. My manager told me I needed a vacation, needed a break. “You’re gonna work yourself to the bone, Annalise.” “You’re making yourself crazy, Annalise.” “You’re being a raging bitch and you need to relax, Annalise.” Bullshit, all of it. I was not relaxed. I was not enjoying myself. Sitting across from me on the opposite bed, however, my unsuspecting roommate had no idea she was currently the root of all my problems. She didn’t look like the kind of person I’d get along with. Green workout leggings, rose quartz bracelet clinking around her arm, and gold ri...
Keep or Tell
The air was crisp. There was a light drizzle of rain falling upon the heads of all the inhabitants inside the magnificent carnival, suspended around the carnival were vivid blazing lights made up of every colour imaginable. All anyone could hear was noise, either music or the playful screams of young children having the time of their lives. The carnival was always full to the brim, people sprinting at speed to reach the next ride as quickly as possible, it was like a heard of elephants rampaging through an African safari. However the finest aspect of the carnival was the cuisine, any food anyo...
Project Ignite (Annie and Lyndyn)
Author's note: I'm trying to make these a little swww.onedoor.cchorter because I have so many to do, I also feel like they are getting kinda boring and repetitive. Ya'll tell me what you think!Sulien, Lighterdome. Project Ignite, day seven.Yukio, Annie. Female. Age: 14、 Threat level: 0.________________She never expected it.Never foresaw anything out of the ordinary would happen to her.Annie lived a normal lived a normal life with her parents and little brother. Their house was large, their property spacious. But nothing new ever happened in their little family. Until one night.Annie crawled out from under h...
The Story of Rose
Light rain poured mildly down in New Orleans. The wind was blowing at thirteen miles per hour, the humidity was at sixty percent, and precipitation was at 43 percent. I was a nerd for the weather. Sure it wasn’t something to go on Instagram for and brag about, like being an astronaut and recording my journey on Mars, but ever since I was a kid, I enjoyed looking out my window and watching what the sky would deliver to me. It brought ease to my life until my husband found a way to make my life a living hell. “Rose, I want to get a porce. I wanted to tell you this for about a week now, but I ne...