ONCE SECRET, TWICE TOLD
[A New Story From the penulis of HELLO, MY NAME IS: DEATH Series - BuffyFaithfan1]
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Chapter One: ikan Out of Water
Jessika sat on the edge of her seat. She was sitting at the dining room meja, jadual in, well, the dining room while her parents stared at her from the other end. Their eyes bore into her like hot coals pressing into rubber, burning through once they've made themselves clear.
"What?" She stammered out, glad that her voice found itself before her parents jumped down her throat.
"Well," Jessika's father said, his eyes softening as he looked down at his lap. "Your mother and I have decided to..."
"To seperate for a while. Take a break. And it just so happens my boss has a job for me in Missouri. So, I'll be heading there for the summer."
"What?" Jessika squeaked, feeling all of her emotions drain out of her body instantly as if her veins had been cut and all the blood ran out of them, glad to be let out of the tubes they were forced to go through.
"I will be doing alot of business this summer and I won't have much time for you." Jessika's father berkata and Jessika sighed.
Jessika then picked at her wrist, grabbed at skin with her thumb-nail and her middle-finger nail and pulled away from the skin, feeling the skin stretch and press itself back against her body's shape. "And?"
Jessika watched her mother exchange weird looks to eachother and her mother spoke softly. "We've decided to put anda in your cousin's house for the summer to stay."
Jessika shot up to her feet. "WHAT!?" She screamed. "No! anda can't do this! Take me to Missouri with you!! Don't make me go there!"
Her parent's glared at her. "It's settled. Go to bed."
"It's only 5:20-" Jessika began but saw an evil glare flash out of her mother's face.
"Go!" Her parent's boomed in unison and Jessika did as told.
Jessika sprinted to her room and jumped onto the bed. She felt the katil shake in her pounce and she started to cry. She felt just like that girl on the new TV tunjuk on the CW11 called "Hart of Dixie" except she wasn't going to Alabama. She'd be staying here in Illionois and spending her summer at her cousin's house.
The Hypernon's. Brittany and Paul Hypernon had decided to spawn off little monsters ten years lalu and now have children that are monsters! They yell at Jessika and pull her hair and pull the whole "I don't know what you're talking about, I'm just a little kid" routine when Brittany walks into the room.
Jessika also knew that something bad had happened there the three sebelumnya winters ago, and she didn't want to go back into that house. Not just because of those kids, but because of what had happened up in that attic three years ago.
"Why can't I just stay here!?" Jessika asked herself and rolled off her katil and onto the floor witha loud thump! "Ow." She moaned and let her eyes dropp shut.
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_TO BE CONTINUED...__
[A New Story From the penulis of HELLO, MY NAME IS: DEATH Series - BuffyFaithfan1]
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Chapter One: ikan Out of Water
Jessika sat on the edge of her seat. She was sitting at the dining room meja, jadual in, well, the dining room while her parents stared at her from the other end. Their eyes bore into her like hot coals pressing into rubber, burning through once they've made themselves clear.
"What?" She stammered out, glad that her voice found itself before her parents jumped down her throat.
"Well," Jessika's father said, his eyes softening as he looked down at his lap. "Your mother and I have decided to..."
"To seperate for a while. Take a break. And it just so happens my boss has a job for me in Missouri. So, I'll be heading there for the summer."
"What?" Jessika squeaked, feeling all of her emotions drain out of her body instantly as if her veins had been cut and all the blood ran out of them, glad to be let out of the tubes they were forced to go through.
"I will be doing alot of business this summer and I won't have much time for you." Jessika's father berkata and Jessika sighed.
Jessika then picked at her wrist, grabbed at skin with her thumb-nail and her middle-finger nail and pulled away from the skin, feeling the skin stretch and press itself back against her body's shape. "And?"
Jessika watched her mother exchange weird looks to eachother and her mother spoke softly. "We've decided to put anda in your cousin's house for the summer to stay."
Jessika shot up to her feet. "WHAT!?" She screamed. "No! anda can't do this! Take me to Missouri with you!! Don't make me go there!"
Her parent's glared at her. "It's settled. Go to bed."
"It's only 5:20-" Jessika began but saw an evil glare flash out of her mother's face.
"Go!" Her parent's boomed in unison and Jessika did as told.
Jessika sprinted to her room and jumped onto the bed. She felt the katil shake in her pounce and she started to cry. She felt just like that girl on the new TV tunjuk on the CW11 called "Hart of Dixie" except she wasn't going to Alabama. She'd be staying here in Illionois and spending her summer at her cousin's house.
The Hypernon's. Brittany and Paul Hypernon had decided to spawn off little monsters ten years lalu and now have children that are monsters! They yell at Jessika and pull her hair and pull the whole "I don't know what you're talking about, I'm just a little kid" routine when Brittany walks into the room.
Jessika also knew that something bad had happened there the three sebelumnya winters ago, and she didn't want to go back into that house. Not just because of those kids, but because of what had happened up in that attic three years ago.
"Why can't I just stay here!?" Jessika asked herself and rolled off her katil and onto the floor witha loud thump! "Ow." She moaned and let her eyes dropp shut.
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_TO BE CONTINUED...__
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November 14th – Belgium, France, Italy, the Netherlands, Sweden, and Switzerland (Italian and French speaking regions).
November 15th – Argentina, Australia, Brazil, Croatia, Czech Republic, Denmark, Greece, Hungary, New Zealand, Portugal, Qatar, Russia, Thailand, and the Ukraine.
November 16th – Bulgaria, Canada, Colombia, Finland, Ireland, Lithuania, Mexico, Norway, Spain, Taiwan, Turkey, the United Kingdom, the United States of America, and Vietnam.
November 22nd – Armenia, Germany, Singapore, and Switzerland (German speaking region).
December 20th – Hong Kong.
December 28th – Japan.
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All were waiting
All will wait
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As they're dancing
As they dance over and over
Over
Cold
Cold
Crimson and bare as I stand
Yours completely
Yours as we go over
Sing for the lion and kambing, daging biri-biri
Their hearts are hunting
Still hearts hold ever and ever
Ever
Cold
Cold
God and His priests and His kings
Turn their faces
Even they feel the cold
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What anda are given
Can't be forgotten
And never forsaken
What anda are given
Can't be forgotten
And never forsaken
What anda are given
Can't be forgotten
Cold
All were waiting
All will wait
As they go over
Mmm, held between heaven and hell
As they're dancing
As they dance over and over
Over
Cold
Cold
Crimson and bare as I stand
Yours completely
Yours as we go over
Sing for the lion and kambing, daging biri-biri
Their hearts are hunting
Still hearts hold ever and ever
Ever
Cold
Cold
God and His priests and His kings
Turn their faces
Even they feel the cold
Ooooooh, ooooooh
What anda are given
Can't be forgotten
And never forsaken
What anda are given
Can't be forgotten
And never forsaken
What anda are given
Can't be forgotten
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Life on earth is changing
Life on earth is ending
And time on earth is ending
And time on earth is changing
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And time on earth is changing
And time on earth is ending
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Life on earth is ending
And time on earth is ending
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I think I know what’s on your mind
A couple words, a great divide
Waiting in the wings, a small respite
Crowding up the foreground from behind
Even though you’re the only one I see
It’s the last catastrophe
Place your bets on chance and apathy
Take anything anda want, it’s fine
Keep up the slow life for the night
Don’t take it back, I’ll just deny
This constant noise all the time
Even though you’re the only one I see
It’s the last catastrophe
Place your bets on chance and apathy
From the wind in front of me
Even though you’re the only one I see
It’s the last catastrophe
Place your bets on chance and apathy
From the wind in front of me
Even though you’re the only one I see
A couple words, a great divide
Waiting in the wings, a small respite
Crowding up the foreground from behind
Even though you’re the only one I see
It’s the last catastrophe
Place your bets on chance and apathy
Take anything anda want, it’s fine
Keep up the slow life for the night
Don’t take it back, I’ll just deny
This constant noise all the time
Even though you’re the only one I see
It’s the last catastrophe
Place your bets on chance and apathy
From the wind in front of me
Even though you’re the only one I see
It’s the last catastrophe
Place your bets on chance and apathy
From the wind in front of me
Even though you’re the only one I see