《Into The Unkown》Chapter 12
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Olivia sat in her bed, it has been a few days since she finally saw his face and she can't get him out of her mind. He just smiled at her in her dream, but she knew instantly that when they meet in real life everything will change. The didn't talk in the dream, but Olivia was positive that even if they did she wouldn't have gotten a word out.
"Olivia, are you up?" Charlie asks poking his head into her room. Her bed was covered in papers and sketches. "Yeah, I'm up. I was just gathering my supplies to get to school to finish my painting. Mrs Mavis is supposed to be there already," Olivia says and Charlie nods. He looked at the sketch of the face of the man in Olivia's dream.
"Who's this?"Charlie asks picking it up. Olivia looked up from her sitting potion towards the sketch in her father's hands. "Um, I am not sure yet, but I'm thinking of using him as inspiration," Olivia says and Charlie nods. "I'll drop you off at school on my way to work," Charlie says and left. "Thank you!" Olivia shouted after him.
Olivia stood up and got dressed.
She gathered the last few of her things before she walked downstairs. Charlie dropped Olivia at the school and Olivia made her way towards the art room. She entered and smiled at Mrs Mavis. "Olivia, you're back," Mrs Mavis says smiling at Olivia.
"I am, and I am finally going to finish my painting," Olivia says walking towards her table setting her things down before she walked to the storage room and picking up her painting that was cover in a cloth. "So how did everything go?" Mrs Mavis asks as Olivia set the painting on the easel by her table.
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"It went better than expected. My dad, Matthew, died a few days ago so I stayed for the funeral. I have an older brother called Alexander," Olivia says as she rearranged her paintbrushes. "Did you meet any new people?" Mrs Mavis asks and Olivia nods. "A few of my dad's work friends, or acquaintances as Alexander would call them," Olivia says and Mrs Mavis nods.
Olivia stood in front of her painting and started to mix the colours she would need. She then started to paint.
+Hours later+
Olivia took a few steps back and admired the painting. It was finished. "Oh, Olivia that looks amazing," Mrs Mavis says standing next to Olivia as they admired the painting. "He is very handsome," Mrs Mavis says and Olivia nods. "He is," She says smiling.
"Where did you meet him?" Mrs Mavis asks and Olivia smiles. "In a dream," She answers still smiling. "Well, I can already tell you that you did amazing. And Monday we can show it to the class," Mrs Mavis says to Olivia who smiled.
Maybe one day they would meet in person and Olivia has the feeling that it is somewhere in the near future. She hopes that is soon.
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8 1206The Werewolf Cheerleader
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8 279Arduous New World
Alright, so I'm using this as a whetstone to practice my fiction writing. I have dyslexia, so bear with me if I have any mistakes, if you point them out I'll try and correct them. The story is LitRPG, I'll try and avoid some of the tropes, see FAQ. What happens is that the world turns out to be a simulation coming to an end, and beginning on its new simulation, in this process the system of the universe declares that the new simulation will be rpg-based. The protagonist however is thrust into an empty space before the simulation comes to an end, he escapes and finds that the world as he knew it is gone.Chapters will come sporadically as I'm quite busy IRL. FAQ1: There will be no Harem. 2: If any sexual content, it will be be below the screen, example sentence [they made love - or - they had sex]3: I'll try to keep character motivations steady instead of having characters who says and does one thing in one chapter, only to change their mind in the next one. 3: Villains or "bad guys" won't be charicatures. Of course, as in real life, you can meet these people, but as far as big bads or antagonists goes, they will have some modicum of intelligence. 4: The MC does not have an encyclopedia of random knowledge. 5: OP'ness won't happen overnight, and it is something that I'm wary of in terms of adding it, of course eventually the MC will grow more powerful, but there won't be any cheats, except hard work; and the luck factor will be more or less similar to the rest of the population. 6: He won't be opposing the universe, no matter how powerful he grows, he is too insignificant7: he won't become friends with god/the ghost in the shell etc, no matter how powerful he grows, he is too insignificant, and an ancient simulation ai has no interest anyway, why would it ? Okay that's that for now.
8 79A Journey of Chaos and Glory
Chunks of stone forming an armor of earth, blazing orbs of compact fire, riding the wind, tendrils of pure darkness. These are just a few common sights in Jeru's world. Everyone can harness the power of an element to enhance themselves. Jeru however is different. At the age of 12 he is still unable to manipulate nature, this marks him as a simpleton. Jeru's life is further mired in chaos as his Father disappears during a fight with a powerful creature , an Outworlder, a being from another world. Now Jeru must overcome his handicap and become strong if he wishes to find answers to who he is or where his Father has gone.
8 103My Story in the Otherworld
This is my story and how I came to be. You may think "what the hell is he talking about". However, I have quite the story to tell and you may actually enjoy my story. Let me just say that this is an experiment I'm doing. I never wrote something like this. I'll try my best to write the best I can, but I can't guarantee the best results. However, I'm going to make this my masterpiece and try my best to make it one. Please be patient with me and let's go through this journey together!
8 211Dys
A new name, new system, new life, what could possibly go wrong? Everything, that's for sure. Mistakes turned to regrets, regrets turned to loathing, loathing turned into something sinister. That's were I was currently was. Now, an opportunity arises amidst the cesspool of sin, my time has arrived. My chance for fame and glory starts today.
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