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I eyed it to double-check that there wasn’t before making a beeline to the counter with the scissors.

“Oh…sorry?” Flamgetta cleared her throat and turned her teary eyes towards Fletchurb. “I guess this is goodbye for now.”

His hands were out in front like he was holding a marionette controller.

“And a great archer,” Bahzeke piped up. “That must be where you got those epic fighting skills from.”

“He shook his head,” I told Lewis. "Plus he knew my name.”

This was not how he expected his first mission to go.

“Uh, better question.” Ray raised his hand slightly. “Why are they stashed in my spaceship?”

“I’m not sure.” I had to speak louder over the rain. “But if you came, it would be easier to get those weapons.”

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“I’m not sure.” I had to speak louder over the rain. “But if you came, it would be easier to get those weapons.”

Kevin threw is arms up. “Because chewing gum has been proven to relive stress and your driving makes me very stressed out. Now can we get back to the search?”

Alfie shook his head. “Oh. That’s not blood. It’s jelly. I used it to cut my donut this morning.”

His stomach rumbled, making a sound similar to the doors at Rem Labs did.

I was blushing by the time he told me to come.

Wrote this twenty minutes ago. It's short, simple and tells you a surprising amount about how bad things are going for my protagonist.

Once again, Wave was in debt.

Sly’s voice trembled. “I’m-I’m s-sorry. I guess I’m…I guess I’m still getting used to my strength. Well, we-we should be going now. Good bye” He grabbed Sara’s arm and helped her to her feet.

But I wouldn’t dare be the first to sit up.

The man at number nine continued his work, while she watched from her nest, enjoying the scent of baked apples and pastry.

“Do you like her?” Wattson asked, a grin creeping onto his face.

But luck to have it, he was standing by the door, slightly hidden behind a potted plant that branched out enough to give him shade.

No-one needs to hunt today as we have bison. He can sleep as long as he wants.

She flicked through the images. ‘My memories. Days and days of them. You can see right into my mind. Oh gods!’

Wattson removed his phone from Trumaine’s hand. “I wouldn’t have noticed if I were her.”

The Sphinx nodded.

“Let’s go,” he finally said.

The rain thundered against the roof, drowning out all else.

And now, they were all burning, threatening to crush Merle.