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Welcome to Jasmine's world! Get ready to explore the ups and downs Jasmine encounters on her journey to happiness. Hope you guys enjoy reading. Don't forget to vote...One love!

Annalee, the perfect stereotypical pot head. That's all she's seen as or ever will be seen as. Happy, forgetful, easygoing. In reality she's none of those things but that's okay, or at least it has to be.

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In a high-tech San Jose home, young Shlok discovers that a sacred sea shell is actually a cosmic portal. Through a mother's ancient tale of golden avatars and battlefield trumpets, the primal sound of Om bridges the gap between Silicon Valley reality and timeless Vedic magic.

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Milan Rogers is considered an angel by her peers, her parents, and even strangers she meets-known as the life of the party, a straight-A student, Growheim High School's rising track star, and a varsity cheerleader loved by all and hated by none. But when a senior after-party is shot up by a local gang, Milan is killed-or so it seems. She wakes up in her bed the previous night, believing it to be a lucid dream, only to realize the reality she's living in is not her own. Once a beloved member of her community, Milan is now a mute outcast. Her parents are no longer together-her mother has disappeared, her father has become abusive, and her dream school has denied her admission. Worst of all, her beloved little sister doesn't exist at all. Plagued by paralyzing headaches filled with memories she knows aren't real and haunted by a recurring nightmare she can't escape-a nightmare involving the boy across the street-Milan is left with one terrifying truth: she has no way home. Join Milan on a journey across dimensions as she struggles to survive, uncover the truth, and build a new life in a world that was never meant to be hers.

From my mind, to the page, with some editing in between. Thoughts, rants, blurb etc.

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where a mishap of nature is imperfection at its worst of the best---unique in a most particular kind of way . . . unseen---all there is of bare-minded beauty. Pale Sensibilities ECole789

The Need to Exhale is based on the strength to stand up for what is right and the power to fight back to redeem oneself. You are about to read an intriguing story of a woman dealing with infertility issue and domestic violence from the man she loves. Bimbo's story is one of hope that we can successfully overcome struggles, and regardless of how we fall, we can rise. Our society rarely addresses infertility, domestic violence, and emotional abuse. I hope this story creates awareness and a heightened level of sensitivity in the minds of readers, to dissuade them from every form of abuse.

Evelyn Woods is a twenty years old writer who got famous in her first novel 'EXHALE' itself. Her life was smooth going until an accident happened which turned her life upside down. She finds herself in different parts of the time as if being trapped in a time loop. Somehow she happens to get out of it, eventually finding the truth behind everything. /optical illusion/

Abby's P.O.V : I was, without a doubt, the weaker of us two. We had joked around about things like this on end, but only because we never expected it to become a reality. We thought zombies were silly things created to feed creative imaginations. How could zombies even exist? How would one generate a human, yet not human, with a few less ordinary human traits and with a longing for actual humans’ flesh? Who said zombies wanted flesh, or even brains? We weren’t sure what they were after, but we didn’t want to find out, either. So when the undead, flesh-craving, humanity-ridden monster began striding toward us, I looked to my best friend in a panic, and watched her decapitate the monstrosity with a weed whacker. Life just got more interesting. Alicia's P.O.V : Somehow we only managed to live a normal life till we were fifteen. But during that fifteenth year, everything turned to chaos. The dead, they were everything but human anymore. But they walk. They bite. They kill and spread their disease to the unfortunate and the ones that aren't smart enough to survive. You know what they say, survival of the fittest. It isn't a joke anymore. This is a war between them and us.