"Finally, I landed" I thought to myself in relief. I have a huge fear of planes and heights in general. I have arrived at Georgia for a new job opportunity in Graphic Design. It is 10:26 PM and I am exhausted from this bald, out of shape man that kept touching me, pretending to sleep in the plane. What a Perv. I finally got to the hotel where I was staying. It was surprisingly very clean and enormous. It had a 56" inch Flat screen TV and had good Wi-Fi connection. This was a great place to stay for the night. As my eyes were forcibly closing shut, I listened to my body and turned off the lamp that I turned on and went to sleep. I dreamed of me finding the perfect guy like on the one I was reading about in my novel before I went to bed. Although I know it will never happen. Well, only time can tell...and cats.
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Roses are Not Love
Storie d'amoreA Young Nicole falls in love with a handsome man. She has known him for very little time, and so she has yet to uncovered the dark secrets of his past and present, which will evidently change their future together. I will be updating this book every...
