Diva's of The Dead

Diva's of The Dead

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Action and Thriller
Scott is a goofy, funny silly teen that honestly. Has no idea what to do most of the time, or ever. He had a hard time choose what color to dye his hair or what Disney movie he would prefer, who knew that he would be thrown into a world where all of his decisions could mean life or death? Well, I did. I wrote it XD Join Scott and a group of unlikely heroes in a world of chaos, zombies and chocolate pudding to see what the hell might happen? (Some Swearing) This book is a work of fiction, all similarities to people dead or alive is a coincidence. Business are used fictitiously and i don't own all of them. I do own all of the characters so plagiarizing them is NOT allowed and don't do it. (Cover goes to UnHolyscreeching she is amazing and check her out on stuff!)
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'I kept staring that photograph for a minute, maybe 10 seconds. He took something out of his jeans pocket. "I forgot to give this to you yesterday." He was holding a little ice cream cone made of plastic, small and defenseless. I stopped breathing and grabbed it carefully from his muscular hand. At once, the ice cream felt heavier than it was supposed to be, growing bigger and bigger each second until we both could admire a normal-sized cone spilling vanilla flavor. Oliver smirked, and slowly approached his beautiful face from mine; his lips touched my ear. A shock came spreading electricity and I had to hold myself from fainting. "See, Angel..? In your hands, toys are more than toys." He whispered. I melted and died 174 times that moment. And without other words, my piece of planet turned and disappeared through a big door made of sadness and glass. Oliver Snowfields was gone.' ••• Reviews!! 💬"Toys are to Play is amazing, it is descriptive and it gives you a huge wave of emotions when you read it. It is also extremely original and every chapter is filled with action and adventure and romance. Why wouldn't get in the top?" - @1LOLL1 💬"Love it so far! Keep up the amazing work! You're so funny!!" - @madisueb 💬"Wow that was freaking awesome" - @Baby_Jay14 💬"Wow, you must be genius, this book make me feel like reading one of Dan Brown's book. I came here for romance but it was more brilliant than I expected, :) and I hope this part isn't final" - @IMrFatih 💬"I have reread this book about 20,000,000 million times and I am so so so attached to this book! Everyday I come over and check on it just to make sure toys are to Play here is continuing... this book is meh senpai..." - @1LOLL1 💬"Ur write very well. Continue the good work n one day u surely r gona published!! - @starversionist

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