The dead's boy mission
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Ongoing, First published Feb 11, 2018
My name is Nike Anderson I died at the age of 18

You Nike Anderson has Been choosen to guard Sophia Beatrice Mitchell One of the judges said

What? i said shock 

Yes you must do it. or you will be send to hell the 2nd judge said

Fine i said in a Monotone voice Good call us if you need something

just read the story
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BOOK 1 - PARANOID - and it's hard to sleep at night." He scratched his neck. "Only God alone knows what I done last night and that shit makes me paranoid". "What did you do last night". I finally spoke up, feeling comfortable to ask. He ignored the question. "If I slip, I slide." That must be why he can't tell me I thought to myself. "I wonder if that girl fuckin wit my enemy and it got me wondering if she'd try kill me too." He shook his head. "Shit and if dem niggas caught me off guard I wouldn't know wat I'd do." I didn't say anything by listen to this young man. "I bleed they bleed." He mumbled looking straight ahead. "They follow, I lead". His eyes gotten dark now, staring straight at me as if he were blood thirsty. He had almost a smirk on his face... almost like.. almost like the devil. "They say karma is a bitch.." he trailed off. "And even after he's dead". He paused. "That's why". He paused again. "Paranoid". He shook his head, chuckled a little and got up and left. I sat there defeated and finally called the doctor. "Herbert Wright... His symptoms gotten worse". BOOK 2 - KARMA I felt a burning sensation. I touched my chest, where my heart is and raised up my hand to see that it was blood. I looked up to see the figuree standing over me with fear, hurt and hatred in their eyes. "I love you Herbert". She began sobbing. I recognised the voice. "But I am my brothers keeper". I began shaking my head quickly as she pointed the pistol gun at me. I tried to talk but I couldn't. The words wouldn't come out. I was dead already. Tears started streaming down her face now. "It was either you or us." She waved the gun about now wiping her tears, looking down at her stomach "That thing called Karma ain't a bitch like me". She mumbled clicking the pistol. My eyes rolled back and then.. "BANG". Unconscious but conscious. The once black figure removed its mask exposing that it's -. - 2 BOOKS IN 1 -
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PARANOID & KARMA || G HERBO || 2 BOOKS IN 1

49 parts Complete Mature

BOOK 1 - PARANOID - and it's hard to sleep at night." He scratched his neck. "Only God alone knows what I done last night and that shit makes me paranoid". "What did you do last night". I finally spoke up, feeling comfortable to ask. He ignored the question. "If I slip, I slide." That must be why he can't tell me I thought to myself. "I wonder if that girl fuckin wit my enemy and it got me wondering if she'd try kill me too." He shook his head. "Shit and if dem niggas caught me off guard I wouldn't know wat I'd do." I didn't say anything by listen to this young man. "I bleed they bleed." He mumbled looking straight ahead. "They follow, I lead". His eyes gotten dark now, staring straight at me as if he were blood thirsty. He had almost a smirk on his face... almost like.. almost like the devil. "They say karma is a bitch.." he trailed off. "And even after he's dead". He paused. "That's why". He paused again. "Paranoid". He shook his head, chuckled a little and got up and left. I sat there defeated and finally called the doctor. "Herbert Wright... His symptoms gotten worse". BOOK 2 - KARMA I felt a burning sensation. I touched my chest, where my heart is and raised up my hand to see that it was blood. I looked up to see the figuree standing over me with fear, hurt and hatred in their eyes. "I love you Herbert". She began sobbing. I recognised the voice. "But I am my brothers keeper". I began shaking my head quickly as she pointed the pistol gun at me. I tried to talk but I couldn't. The words wouldn't come out. I was dead already. Tears started streaming down her face now. "It was either you or us." She waved the gun about now wiping her tears, looking down at her stomach "That thing called Karma ain't a bitch like me". She mumbled clicking the pistol. My eyes rolled back and then.. "BANG". Unconscious but conscious. The once black figure removed its mask exposing that it's -. - 2 BOOKS IN 1 -