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"Looks like we may be here a while"- Hannabelle Kerri
I quickly activated the UV visor on my exoskeleton just in time to see the lion baring its pristine fangs.
“We have rested as much as necessary.” Hari stood up, startling Arden and Sora. “And I’ve eaten more than enough. Let’s bag the rest and be on our way.”
It was a tremendous battle in the great vacuum of the twinkling stars, the starships swaying to gather in formation around the wounded craft – an oncoming barrage of beams filling the black void with a vibrant volley of peril.
“What ever do you mean by that?” He demanded, now absolutely sure there was more to this blonde beauty than she was letting on.
[A beautiful lady with long and wavy red hair, walking like a top-model on the floor tiles. She was wearing a corset and a mini skirt that highlighted her curves. ]
Don’t shit on the sixth sense, for I get the wobbling VW on the highway and my other five senses are shot to hell.
"It's not a DVD, you can't just pause whenever you want, keep going, I wanna know how the Kid dies."
Sounds better when it's in context, but you'll just have to read it to know what this chick is talking about.
Although Jacquelyn isn't the only person who raises her head to check who the customer at the door is, she's well aware that hers are the only eyes that stay.
„... Why don‘t you let your new friends tell you what happened to your father?“
Burn in hell!!so, limit of 20 characters ..
Lol, yes. That limit steals the snap from the snappy short stuff, eh?
Ira's lips lifted in a slight smirk, feeding off of the pathetic hatred rippling from the beast, "Heard that one before, Eric."
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“What children?” Hari, Arden and Rubia uttered as one.
Engorged clouds hung heavy in the sky, obscuring the rising sun, oppressive humidity clung to me, and even the bird calls trailed off in falling glissandos.
"Han yeonghon!" they roared at the top of their lungs, breaking up and whooping loudly.
“It is said an Alvaine princess was slain there, and that has cursed the pool.” Sora offered solemnly
“I’m not sure what is going on anymore, but I want to find out,” she whispered against his mouth and gently touched her soft lips to his.
"The prospect of a career in journalism sang its siren song, and once I found a newspaper willing to hire me, I grabbed my suitcase and left, ready to take on the world."
(From Mrs. Robeson's mysterious article, which will appear in the next chapter or two.)