Papillon_Terrestrial Mayhem_Nick's friend_Aquatic Ambassador (the sequel to "Submarine Acad
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Papillon
“Marie-Eve, is it true? What I heard.” Marie-Eve sincerely hoped it was not true, and also that her sister has not got a whiff of the news yet. But something told her that unbridled optimism was not the word she could employ in describwww.onedoor.ccing her current family situation. She forced a wry smile and meekly said, “We are trying to make him see reason.” Her sister Stephanie said, “Of course! Of course! Once in a while a fling is fine. But giving up the long-standing traditions of the family is no joke.” Marie-Eve looked on with a deadpan expression. She was trying to find something optimistic to say,...
Terrestrial Mayhem
My once well-manicured nails are now reduced to dust. They are stubby, jagged, and well, non-existent. I switch to autopilot and join Alessa in the back. I sit down on the hard metal floor. She rolls up her map and looks up at me. “This will be like a little adventure, you and me against the world. Like always,” She laughs. I also force a laugh, but I’m not convinced, and by her looks I can tell that neither is she. But it's the longest exchange we’ve had in hours. We both know that this is nothing like those adventures we used to go on back home. Ouch, thinking about home; or what is left...
Nick's friend
Inviting over the family recently moved into the house down the street seemed like a neighbourly, Holiday spirity thing to do. After her normally introverted parents had decided to branch out of their comfort zone and socialise this year, Anika had been meeting a lot more of the neighbourhood...the newest being the Loch's whose Father's shared an intense love of cooking just like her mother. In fact, it was only the other day during an impromptu meet as she picked her older brother up from his job at the local woolworths did she find out that Eric and Nathan loch had both run a famous bakery d...
Aquatic Ambassador (the sequel to "Submarine Academy")
I sat on a padded seat next to a bubble window in the lounge and sipped from a cup of hot tea. The warmth from it felt good. Every so often, I saw a vertical stream of foam and larger bubbles flow past the window.The school's exterior lights were dimming since it was getting closer to bedtime. Beyond their shrinking, darkening perimeter, it was as dark as the night sky above my home back on dry land. All that was missing were the stars.But what swam out there, at these depths? Sperm whales, probably, and giant squid; then there were the blind fish who lived in literal darkness; and finally the...
