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Que de bons souvenirs, les rencontres, les amis, les copains, les profs... À 77 ans, Claudine retrouve le journal intime de ses 15 ans. Tous ses souvenirs lui reviennent. Alzheimer guette, et si ce journal était la clé de cette guérison ? Claudine se souvient par bribes de ses moments avec Maurice, son petit ami du lycée. Elle se souvient de ses amies, de celles avec qui elle partageait ses pains au chocolat à la sortie de l'école...
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Strands of your mind cling together like web to a slippery leaf bathed in the morning dew. You have seen both heaven and hell, witnessed the atrocities of war firsthand, and imagined a better life in the deepest, most intimate corners of your dreaming spirit. The wishes for peace and certainty you have once so desperately longed for, now lay trampled underneath the might of your mind's vivid horrors. What was once so bright and lively, now cowers in fear, clinging to gone memories like a shipwreck survivor to some lowly piece of driftwood. From the depths of hell, you arrived victorious, grasping the laurel wreath high above your head. Unrecognizable, with your empty eyes telling a story of innocence brutally taken away from the child curling in shame in the depths of your empty soul. Almost green you are, curly head, having grown up with a rifle by your bedside table, never knowing peace and quiet. Out of the pan that was the Kazdel Civil War and into the scorching flames of Lungmen, where life flows by on its own accord, here, you must learn to live once more. So put on your best facade, Let the reuniting trumpets ring a wild, And allow the city to swallow you whole. Here we are, a continuation of my previous work "Goodbye Curly Head", which sprawled into quite the epistle (but it wasn't really a letter, it's just long :P). Summarized in the most basic way possible, it's a story about a twenty-year-old Kazdel Civil War veteran who goes to Lungmen and has some troubles acclimating to the steady life presented before him. Sprinkle in a too-good-to-be-true offer and a freshly established logistics company, and you get Andy trying to make it big for as long as his deteriorating mental state lets him. I'd say it works as a standalone story for anyone who doesn't want to bother reading the first part. For now, at least. As always, please, pwwease leave a comment, positive, negative, I LOOOVE reading and replying to comments!!Complete![I'am happy that i have both of you [Soukoku]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/351503716-256-k455844.jpg)
I'am happy that i have both of you [Soukoku]
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𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐖𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐒𝐤𝐲
𝐔𝐧𝐨𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐬𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐥 𝐭𝐨 "𝐀 𝐒𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐬 𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠" 𝐛𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐀𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐎𝐮𝐫 𝐎𝐰𝐧. 𝐃𝐚𝐳𝐚𝐢 𝐎𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐮, 𝟐𝟐 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐥𝐝, 𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐨𝐲𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐀𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐃𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐀𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐲. 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐞𝐱𝐞𝐜𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐠𝐲- 𝐝𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐅𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐧𝐢𝐚. 𝐃𝐚𝐳𝐚𝐢 𝐎𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐮 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐚𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐟 𝐂𝐡𝐮𝐮𝐲𝐚 𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞.Complete
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You Deserve More
"Ah... yeah I guess I am. I use to do this for someone else all the time." Chuuya finished wrapping the bandages. "All done. And again I am sorry about your hand." "It is fine. Do not worry, but what about your own injuries?" "Oh... they will go away don't worry about them." The man nodded. "Well you are welcome to stay for as long as you need uh...?" "Chuuya. Nakahara Chuuya." "Chuuya." The man smiled. "Well you are welcome to stay for as long as you need Chuuya. Also, I am Fyodor. Dostoyevsky Fyodor. My home is your home until you are well."Complete![𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉 𝒎𝒆 [sᴏᴜᴋᴏᴋᴜ]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/270487609-256-k478203.jpg)
𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉 𝒎𝒆 [sᴏᴜᴋᴏᴋᴜ]
»ᴡʜᴏ ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ?« »ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴇᴛʀᴀʏᴇᴅ ᴍᴇ! ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴇᴛʀᴀʏᴇᴅ ᴀʟʟ ᴏғ ᴜs!« »ᴀs sᴏᴏɴ ᴀs ʏᴏᴜ ʟᴇғᴛ ɪ ᴛʜʀᴇᴡ ᴀ ʜᴜɢᴇ ᴘᴀʀᴛʏ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴇʟᴇʙʀᴀᴛᴇ.« »ɪ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜ. ɪ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴅɪᴅ.« ⚠️ᴛᴡ: sᴜɪᴄɪᴅᴇ, sᴇʟғ ʜᴀʀᴍ, ᴅᴇᴘʀᴇssɪᴏɴ, ɢᴜɴs, ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ⚠️ //SPOILERS FOR THE ORIGINAL BSD STORY//Complete
INFINITY
Nice to meet you after all these years. You've grown so well. You look like a lot like your your mother. I smiled, getting a little uncomfortable with the comparison to my mother. "I see. I'm glad to give you company". "Thank you dear. It has been 10 years since I got Alzheimer and your mother just left me here. You sound kinder than her". I choked on my coffee hearing what she said, "What do you mean my mother?", I asked shockingly, not caring about respect for that second. "Yes, she used to visit me everyday when you were born. Huh! Sweet old times! Unfortunately, it has been 2 years". She seemed serious, more like disappointed, the real disappointment that one could not fake. I was about to blame her fuzzy logic on her alzheimer but she startled me with just a photo on her phone. A mid aged lady wearing a red dress that revealed most of her neck with her smiling widely, both of them holding champagne, looking like they were about to pass out. I scrunched up my mind a little and tried remembering my mom's face . The last time I checked, my mother didn't have a twin. I kind of grabbed the phone from her and rechecked the photo to only notice that it was taken exactly 2 years ago. I was shocked and tried to put things together but failed miserably. "But my parent's death were 5 years ago. How can my mother still be alive?" A story where a 19 year old girl, Chasey goes on an "uncalled for" adventure to find the last puzzle piece she craved for, all her life. Is she desperate? Yes. Will people show the same interest as her in finding their own unique mystery, investing their time and money? No. Why did she chose to? especially when it's not do or die. Because it was a need for her not a want. Word count - approx 28000Complete
❝ᴡᴏᴀʜ! ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴄᴀʀʀᴏᴛ ɪꜱ ʜᴜɢᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴀʀᴅ.❞ ɪ ɢᴀꜱᴘᴇᴅ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴀʀʀᴏᴛ. ❝ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ꜱ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴇʟꜱᴇ ʜᴜɢᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴀʀᴅ ᴛᴏᴏ.❞ ʜᴇ ꜱᴍɪʀᴋᴇᴅ, ᴇᴀʀɴɪɴɢ ᴀ ᴘᴜɴᴄʜ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴍᴇ ɪɴ ʜɪꜱ ᴀʀᴍ. ❝ᴏᴡ! ᴡʜʏ ᴅɪᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ʜɪᴛ ᴍᴇ?❞ ʜᴇ ᴘᴏᴜᴛᴇᴅ. ❝ᴡʜʏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴛᴀʟᴋ ᴅɪʀᴛʏ?❞ ɪ ᴄʀᴏꜱꜱᴇᴅ ᴍʏ ᴀʀᴍꜱ. ❝ɪ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴛᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʀᴀᴅɪꜱʜ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʀᴇ ʜᴜɢᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴀʀᴅ ᴛᴏᴏ, ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴅɪᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ?❞ ʜᴇ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴀᴅɪꜱʜ. ❝ꜱʜᴜᴛ ᴜᴘ!❞ ɪ ʀᴏʟʟᴇᴅ ᴍʏ ᴇʏᴇꜱ. - ❝ᴡʜᴇɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍɪꜱꜱ ᴍᴇ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ---❞ ❝ꜱᴛᴀʀꜱ ɪɴ ɴᴏᴠᴇᴍʙᴇʀ.❞ T/W: Depression, mention of blood, swearing, mention of diseases. @Cami_Samanta
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