Bern Stories

Skulk nunca esquece. A Creative Squad 5 começou, e agora que Mendrake e Pedrux eram uma dupla inseparável, talvez o moreno pudesse finalmente expressar seus sentimentos ao outro e, quem sabe, evoluir aquele relacionamento. Porque, desde que o mundo é mundo, Mendrake era apaixonado por Pedrux. Desde que o sol nascia, desde que a lua brilhava, desde que o mar respirava em ondas, o moreno amava o vesgo. Era uma regra universal. Mas, é claro, o Skulk nunca esquece. O Skulk não ia deixar Mendrake fugir tão fácil dele. Não ia deixar ele ter uma vida feliz com seu parceiro. Mendrake se envolveu demais com Skulk, o suficiente para nunca mais conseguir respirar sem sentir seus pecados apertando os pulmões, suas escolhas contaminando lentamente cada parte de seu corpo. E, todas as escolhas horríveis que ele fez para se aprofundar no vício, levam para o mesmo destino: a perda de sua humanidade. Pois Skulk nunca esquece. Skulk nunca esquece. Skulk. Nunca. ESQUECE.

Cade Knight was born into a family of spies. Espionage is in his blood. Cade helped his father design the J-Phone, the most significant invention in the history of spy craft--complete with Eavesdropper, Impersonator, and Hacker apps. Together, he and his father customized a J-Phone for the president of the United States, enabling him to launch nuclear weapons from the Nuclear Football app. Too bad the J-Phone falls into the wrong hands, and enemy agents hunt for those who know how to use it. When family members begin to fall off the grid, Cade and his butt-kicking twin sister call on years of training to identify and infiltrate the opposition. They must rescue their mother, retrieve the J-Phone, and reunite the family. Failure could cost one life or a hundred million.

Average 19 year old girl named Sandy Urie was a fan of Bernie Sanders, heck she obsessed over him! She would always support him and relate to him. Soon, she meets him and her romantic dreams with him, but will there be rocks ahead? Find out ahead!

Wie fühlt es sich an in einer Welt zu leben, wo man keine Farben sieht, bis man seinen Seelenverwandten trifft? Die 16 jährige Jo weiss es schon und hat die Nase voll. "Für was soll das eigentlich nötig sein, jemanden so lange Farben zu entnehmen, bis man jemanden trifft, indem man sich (vielleicht) verliebt?!" Sie lebt mit ihren Eltern und zwei Geschwistern in der kleinen aber schönen Bern. Der Gedanke an diese 'Farben=Liebe' Scheisse, nervt sie schon, wie man sieht, lange. Daher will sie sich nicht die mühe machen und danach suchen, denn sie will einfach die FMS abschliessen und anfangen Psychologie zu studieren. Doch als sie einen neuen Nachbarn über ihre Wohnung bekommt, lernt sie eine neue Seite an ihr kennen. Nämlich, dass sie es hasst, beim Lernen gestört zu werden. Ach! Ihr fragt euch wohl: "Wie lernt sie die Seite denn kennen?" Naja, das kann ich euch ganz einfach erklären, denn der verhasste neue Nachbar liebt es sehr laute Musik zu spielen und eine menge Leute einzuladen. So wird dann Jo jeder zweite Tag von dem pumpenden Bass über ihr geweckt oder gestört und sie nimmt ihren ganzen Mut zusammen und macht sich auf den Weg, in den 4.Stock, dem Nachbarn ihre Meinung sagen. Doch es verläuft nicht ganz wie geplant. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Also, Dass nenne ich mal eine 'kurze' Beschreibung. Egal! Hoffe es hat euch ein bisschen auf die Geschichte eingestimmt und eure Aufmerksamkeit geweckt!

"Ang taba-taba mo! Mukha kang baboy isama pa yang katawan mo!" Sigaw nung mukhang igorot na babae. "Eh kesa naman sayo! Kalansay! Mukhang bungo! Idagdag pa 'yang buto-buto mong katawan!" Sigaw ko pabalik. Yan ang naging ugali ko dahil sa pamamlastik nila sakin. Ewan ko ba. Feeling ko wala na akong paki sa iba.

✅Short story: COMPLETE ✅ I understand that it may look like it has just started with only one chapter, it is complete, and it's short. slight mention of death Velia was assisted to be a searcher for the rest of her life. she was not good with money or people or plants, but she was smart on her feet and capable of finding a way to live.

A short story about this year's election. Have fun. My doctor is an asshole. I go to his checkups with the grumps and gripes and all he ever does is make things worse. Will it ever get better? I honestly don't know. Anyway, yesterday I had to go to an appointment to get my 4 year checkup. This happened. *Note - There's foul language, but not too much. That would be too much spice.

Bernie killed his dog in a tragic story