Hello, My Name Is: Death
Volume Seven
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[SIX]
Okay, so maybe I was wrong, he did leave, and I let go of him, but I didn't fall down a hole without a way to dig myself out. I just stayed on the bed, a bit sad and wanting him to return, but after five minuti of laying there, I knew this must have been pretty damn important to interrupt our kissing, so I got up and left the room, seeking out the woman who took my man, and what she needed him for.
"Is everything okay?" I asked once I reached Shropee's doctor's office.
"Everything's fine. Just a complication." Shropee flipped through a box of files, and then I noticed Tabra and Jerek were as well.
"Then what's up with the flipping of the files?" I said, sitting da Jerek, resting a hand on his leg.
"Well," Shropee stopped at the end of the box, and started flipping all over again from the start. "All of our files are gone. Not everyones, just mine, Tabra's, Jerek's and yours."
"What do te mean 'gone'?" I asked, my hand sliding off of his leg.
"Either misplaced, o gone. As in taken." She answered.
"Are te sure?" I looked at Tabra who put his box aside.
"Nothing." He said, and Jerek nodded.
"Same here."
"Great. Nothing for me, also." Shropee closed the box, pushing it away from her as if she was displeased with what she was handed. Which, in a way, was true.
"Okay, well, who took them?" I asked, and knew it was the stupidest domanda ever formed da my brain, but I bet even te guys are wondering that same thing.
"We don't know." She detto calmly. "My guess is Zoos."
"Is it time for the blood war with Zoos already?" My thoughts were on a roll, no matter how stupid they were.
"Yes. If not now, soon. Very soon." Shropee said, putting a hand on her hip, the other resting on the counter-top.
"Oh." Was all my brain could say.
Volume Seven
BuffyFaithfan1
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[SIX]
Okay, so maybe I was wrong, he did leave, and I let go of him, but I didn't fall down a hole without a way to dig myself out. I just stayed on the bed, a bit sad and wanting him to return, but after five minuti of laying there, I knew this must have been pretty damn important to interrupt our kissing, so I got up and left the room, seeking out the woman who took my man, and what she needed him for.
"Is everything okay?" I asked once I reached Shropee's doctor's office.
"Everything's fine. Just a complication." Shropee flipped through a box of files, and then I noticed Tabra and Jerek were as well.
"Then what's up with the flipping of the files?" I said, sitting da Jerek, resting a hand on his leg.
"Well," Shropee stopped at the end of the box, and started flipping all over again from the start. "All of our files are gone. Not everyones, just mine, Tabra's, Jerek's and yours."
"What do te mean 'gone'?" I asked, my hand sliding off of his leg.
"Either misplaced, o gone. As in taken." She answered.
"Are te sure?" I looked at Tabra who put his box aside.
"Nothing." He said, and Jerek nodded.
"Same here."
"Great. Nothing for me, also." Shropee closed the box, pushing it away from her as if she was displeased with what she was handed. Which, in a way, was true.
"Okay, well, who took them?" I asked, and knew it was the stupidest domanda ever formed da my brain, but I bet even te guys are wondering that same thing.
"We don't know." She detto calmly. "My guess is Zoos."
"Is it time for the blood war with Zoos already?" My thoughts were on a roll, no matter how stupid they were.
"Yes. If not now, soon. Very soon." Shropee said, putting a hand on her hip, the other resting on the counter-top.
"Oh." Was all my brain could say.
Today, The Twilight Saga: New Moon and The Twilight Saga: Eclipse stella, star Tinsel Korey will be speaking to the youth before the Aboriginal Youth Night hockey game. The event is sponsored da True North Sports and Entertainment and the Manitobe Moose Hockey Club, and tonight's events will be called "Follow Your Dreams." According to a recente press release, "the concept is fairly simple in nature, the goals are to encourage First Nations Youth from around Manitoba to pursue their dreams through healthy living and a very specific focus on suicide prevention, due to the high suicide rate amongst First Nations youth." 2,500 are expected to attend from the 63 First Nations communities around Manitoba, and "Ti
Rob talks to the Daily Record about everything from his Bel Ami shoot ( when te read the articolo te just know that the Uma Thurman quote is destined to be requoted and rehashed out-of-context for the successivo year), to his loss of privacy, to Breaking Dawn.
“He is also set to stella, star in the final Twlight film based on the libri Breaking Dawn, which may be broken into two films, due to the number of books.
He admits to mixed emotions about the end of the saga.
He said: “”It will be strange but it will be great just to be able to know what I’m doing. Not knowing when Breaking Dawn is going to shoot – because it changes all the time – is a kind of burden, to have this thing where te don’t know when it’s going to happen.
“So you’ve got to organise everything in your life around that and that can be difficult.”