Chapter 24
Trapped in a deadly game
It was bizarre, it had about everyone I knew and learned from the visions, but I couldn’t rush in, we had to go one at a time. Although it was form Dorothy’s point of view.
The first page was brief, it basically explained it was Dorothy’s sort of diary, and she’d put some key notes and thoughts in it two. When we flipped to the other page it was of me, it took two whole pages. One page a picture of me smiling brightly at the camera, obviously young, and the seterusnya was of what Dorothy thought of me.
It warmed my hati, tengah-tengah all over, she loved me like I loved her, a lot. It brought tears to my eyes to know that I wasn’t someone she’d just pretend to care about, which sadly has happened to me before.
The seterusnya two pages was of mom and dad, not granted with a picture like me. It was the same thing that I had been thinking of them, and I’m starting to think of it because of Dorothy’s influence.
“Dorothy was always cool,” I told the guys. “She always had this…I don’t know, calming aura atau something that could dazzle anybody. She was always so Rawak and different, she could make anda cry one minit then laugh the other. That was just her.”
Jess nodded, her eyes distant. Cadence cocked his head to the side as he turned to the other page. “Doesn’t surprise anda that she’s kept a journal?”
I shake my head. “Nope, she always had a lot of journals in her room, this is the only one I’ve just recently learned she hid then kept in her room.”
The seterusnya page was of Jessica, and she had a picture. It was a really old one, because she had her braces in that picture, but her eyes shone with that rebellious delight they do now. Jess made a noise of distaste, and shook her head.
“Oh, come on Jess, anda look adorable.” I tell her.
“No, I look like a geek and a dork.” Jess says.
“A cute one,” Cadence balas and I grin as she clenches her jaw, being her normal stubborn self.
The seterusnya page was of, believe it atau not. Serache. There was a picture of her smiling lovely at the camera, but her eyes seemed a bit sad.
“Cousin of besty Meredith Donners, seems like a sweetie I’m not fooled. Can tell she hates us and what we do, but been talking with Meth, and were going to…” I faltered. “Get her.”
“Keep on reading,” Jess urged.
“Spotted talking with Destiny, (sister), but gotten it taken care of, but still she will pay for crossing that line and interfering…” I paused again. “Interfering with what?”
“Easy,” Jess berkata quickly. “Territory wise, our Dorothy’s sister and Serache’s trying to hang with you. Dorothy doesn’t want her interfering with her family, it must be against game rules.”
Cadence nods. “Could explain why the girl who practically tells anda everything doesn’t tell anda this. I bet she made the rule to, not wanting anda to get involved.”
“But I am involved.” I say. “No matter how hard Dorothy tried.”
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Trapped in a deadly game
It was bizarre, it had about everyone I knew and learned from the visions, but I couldn’t rush in, we had to go one at a time. Although it was form Dorothy’s point of view.
The first page was brief, it basically explained it was Dorothy’s sort of diary, and she’d put some key notes and thoughts in it two. When we flipped to the other page it was of me, it took two whole pages. One page a picture of me smiling brightly at the camera, obviously young, and the seterusnya was of what Dorothy thought of me.
It warmed my hati, tengah-tengah all over, she loved me like I loved her, a lot. It brought tears to my eyes to know that I wasn’t someone she’d just pretend to care about, which sadly has happened to me before.
The seterusnya two pages was of mom and dad, not granted with a picture like me. It was the same thing that I had been thinking of them, and I’m starting to think of it because of Dorothy’s influence.
“Dorothy was always cool,” I told the guys. “She always had this…I don’t know, calming aura atau something that could dazzle anybody. She was always so Rawak and different, she could make anda cry one minit then laugh the other. That was just her.”
Jess nodded, her eyes distant. Cadence cocked his head to the side as he turned to the other page. “Doesn’t surprise anda that she’s kept a journal?”
I shake my head. “Nope, she always had a lot of journals in her room, this is the only one I’ve just recently learned she hid then kept in her room.”
The seterusnya page was of Jessica, and she had a picture. It was a really old one, because she had her braces in that picture, but her eyes shone with that rebellious delight they do now. Jess made a noise of distaste, and shook her head.
“Oh, come on Jess, anda look adorable.” I tell her.
“No, I look like a geek and a dork.” Jess says.
“A cute one,” Cadence balas and I grin as she clenches her jaw, being her normal stubborn self.
The seterusnya page was of, believe it atau not. Serache. There was a picture of her smiling lovely at the camera, but her eyes seemed a bit sad.
“Cousin of besty Meredith Donners, seems like a sweetie I’m not fooled. Can tell she hates us and what we do, but been talking with Meth, and were going to…” I faltered. “Get her.”
“Keep on reading,” Jess urged.
“Spotted talking with Destiny, (sister), but gotten it taken care of, but still she will pay for crossing that line and interfering…” I paused again. “Interfering with what?”
“Easy,” Jess berkata quickly. “Territory wise, our Dorothy’s sister and Serache’s trying to hang with you. Dorothy doesn’t want her interfering with her family, it must be against game rules.”
Cadence nods. “Could explain why the girl who practically tells anda everything doesn’t tell anda this. I bet she made the rule to, not wanting anda to get involved.”
“But I am involved.” I say. “No matter how hard Dorothy tried.”
*Thanks for reading! Please review, atau fan, and don't copy. Really appreciated :)*
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A pancake, smothered in maple syrup, folded in half twice, topped with triple Chocolate ice cream and whipped cream. Quite simple to make. If it's a small shop-bought pancake (Talk about lazy!), then anda don't have to fold it over.
Merangue nests
Everyone loves these (Or at least everone that's lived; anda haven't lived if anda haven't tried one and you're insane if anda hate them!) But what to put on/in them? Toffee ice cream, cream and mixed berries.
Chess Chocolate cake
A Chocolate cake with white iced squares to create a chess board. Use plastic peices to decorate in a checkmate.
Trifle
Budoir fingers, rasberry jelly, jeli with real rassberries trapped inside, custard and cream. What lebih can I say?
Keep checking back for main courses, starters, breakfasts and more, but till then, BYE!
What do anda want to do?
We run upstairs, turn on the TV and say,
Hey, I'm bored, so whaddya wanna do???
So I don't do it the normal way, so what
Instead, I go utama each hari and I open up my list
Of how to save the world
I know it's childish, but what do anda care?
At least it's better than doing nothing at all
At least I do something than nothing at all
What? Call me naive, crazy, a baby, I don't care
No, I don't care about what anda say about me
Cuz I don't wake up every morning and say,
What's today? What's today?
What's tomorrow? What's tomorrow?
I just nod my head and say it's gonna be fine
Cuz it's a brand-new day