Love or Life_Lisa's Adventure_Endless Sea_Potica
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Love or Life
Kaia pushed her way through the shop’s door, letting it slam behind her as she stuck her hands into her pockets and headed back towards her car.“Kaia, wait up!” Farryn was running up from behind, hands full of shopping bags. “So what’d she say?”“A whole lot of nothing.” Kaia started kicking at the paved sidewalk beneath her. Complete waste of money, she thought to herself.“That bad huh?”“I could get a better reading from a fortune cookie,” Kaia replied.“Well then let’s go,” Farryn looped her arm through Kaia’s and led her towards the eatery district. “Nova Chen's is just what you need.”The eat...
Lisa's Adventure
One day, Lisa was walking past a dig site. "They have been digging there for years. I wonder what the archaeologists are looking for," Lisa thought as she walked by. "Hello sweetie pie!" said her mom as she walked in the house. "How was school?""It was okay," replied Lisa with a sigh."What happened now?" asked her mom."I got a C- in my math test.""It's okay. It just means you have to study more," explained her mom."You always say that," said Lisa in her mind. "Uh. Mom, can I go to the dig site?""Sure pumpkin. Just be careful!" her mom replied."I will!" Lisa shouted from the door.When Lisa arri...
Endless Sea
With the wind bashing out on the ark that situated 5 adults but there were 4 lifeboats to escape on. One member had to stay unable to return to his family. His name is Jorion and sometimes he wonders if it is possible for him to return to his family. He watched as his 4 associates left in the four lifeboats leaving him stranded on the ark unable to call for help. Lightning struck all the four lifeboats right in front of his eyes, electrocuting his associates as they screamed in agony and pain. He considered himself lucky but the wind pushed him against the inside of the ark and he fell unconsc...
Potica
Anton pointed at his watch.“Soon,” he said.I nodded and dipped my hand into the clear water of the marble fountain. The coolness rushed up my arm and I felt the urge to go swimming.The square was long and open, ascending in gradually-stepped stone staircases toward the Art Institute on our right and stretching down iwww.onedoor.ccnto Ljubljana on our left. Anton had not told us why we were waiting at the fountain. He had led us there, spoken quietly with Mila, and turned to face the Art Institute, arms folded. Mila was sitting on the edge of the fountain, watching joggers scrape across the dusty white grav...