Werid feeling

Werid feeling

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Sep 15, 2018
In this world there are sometings that we never understand... or maybe we don't have time to think about them. And sometimes there are some feelings inside us that they are really true but we don't care about them ...maybe because we can't solve them and this annoys us more that anything. And then some dreams that we think they are really important but then we ignore them. i believe in this world there are something that we should know and care, even if they are hard to believe... all of us have some secrets in our life ,but in this story all of character's secrets reveal and their secrets conect to each other..... Hey everyone❤? First of all SMILL to your life and have fun while reading this story...and never ever hate someone cause *hate will never WIN* Believe that you are a different person and never try to be like someone. the place of the story:NYC characters: ROSE, CHIRISTINA ,(and A LOT of other characters) Hope you enjoy it?? _Bahar
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"My ideal type... Tall, dark hair, piercing blue eyes... Intelligent, confident, and a hint of mystery... Can make me laugh, even on my worst days... Loves adventure, tries new things, and isn't afraid to take risks..." As she wrote, the room seemed to grow quieter, as if the universe was holding its breath. Emily felt a shiver run down her spine. What was she getting herself into? Just as she finished writing, a sudden gust of wind blew through the room, extinguishing the lights. Emily gasped, her heart racing. What was happening? And then, a low, smooth voice spoke out of the darkness: "Hey, darling... why are you up so late?"

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