Todos los capítulos de GJX GN 21000000196: Capítulo 31 - Capítulo 40

Aslan's heart beating faster. Just the thought of his wife makes him so sad.Zoro played the sound recording.

Tale of a Killer"Psyche means cure in old Latin, but it's different for me."

           I was at the back of the library reading a novel I had borrowed from Abike when someone dropped down beside me, from his cologne I could tell it was Rasheed. 'I know you said you wouldn't participate but you could at least come watch'. He said. 'I'm tired of explaining my noninvolvement. I have attended everyday except today, I'm sure no one misses me'. I flicked a page.  'I missed you. There was no one to explain things to me'.I chuckled. 'You know nothing about sports, why do you even bother?''It's fun to watch'.'It still feels strange to hear you talk about fun'. I teased.'Well, since you decided to turn to books I thought we'd switch roles. You handle the books while I deal with sports. What are you reading by the way?' He turned the book in my hand to the cover page and read the n

ChrisAs I saw her from a distance ,I noticed that she wasn't her actually self ,I kept my eyes fixed on her until she  noticed me.She ran into my arms.She cried on my chest as if  she been longing to be with me.I pulled her closer .She is amazing.Her body is to die for and she is more of what I always dreamed of ,she is perfect ,I thank God for bring her into my life and I know she will be into my future...I tried to comfort her but it seemed like her soul was breaking out  and I hated to see her like this .I want her to be happy like what she does to my soul.I am not in the mood to leave her here like  I did last time .I want her to leave with me but she came with her mates here."I'm sorry I have to go"I said that nearly tearing

   Daemonica's story was one that should be told whenever you crave great stories that can please or sadden you. The wonderful stories we all think about, before we breathe in to try to be brave and strong, whenever life forces us to make difficult decisions, that we know in advance will have far-reaching consequences. But as we all know, life still goes its own way and our struggles can end in many ways… Daemonica followed the path life offered her. She went to fight, or at least tried to, knowing it was the only way not to fall asleep in the dark rooms of her mind forever. She didn't want to spend her life in the kitchen, with quiet resistance and no chance of change, as some might wished her to. Imagine her as a girl who, even as a child, played with boys and successfully fought them off. Imagine how she fought the boss of the other party knowing she was going to lose, yet she never gave up... Then you may unders