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Zepp Knocks
Zepp stopped.His stainless pen nib made points at the the end of the sentence.The phone at the den was ringing repetitively before he realized that.He glancing at the return flight ticket to a not so famous state in Europe had been held ,depend on when and how long he would go . What to do and not to do at all . Could he have such options? He just daydream,if only he got options that much . He shuffled in a narrow room as a savior of hopelessness in the pouring rain of the wet and cold month of December when the leaves are freshened , the season folds hands, hides the little wind, innocently asks "what's going on there..? There ,it's a new year !Wanting to draw the ocean waves.. Painting the light and gripping the wind and water ripples through anything l 'm unable I thank you for the piece of passion of my dry soul and tiredness...breathe ! The sinking ship of your life, the ocean is rock that rolls over you when you want to get up and embrace the loneliness
Zepp Fallady
The tubs and jar are now located near the well. Usually they draw the water from there but now the rainfall is enough to meet the needs for washing clothes and dishes then the dirty floors immediately without having to store water in buckets and fear of running it out."said Fallady ,pleased in seeing interest in Zenana expression hearing his story about the place he had ever seen. His body feels like salty while imagining ."There is a tumor in them ? Unhealthy organs? Certainly .. that happens to such people..no ? " "O yeah,rats, cats, dogs, grasshoppers, cockroaches, ants, passing on the roofs of the slum houses.A depiction of a dry grove poverty field which is bordered by a bamboo fence."Both of them finally met in person after sending each other mails . Walking along the pavement having ice cream , swapping stories life experience living overseas.They really enjoyed the good time . It is said that Einstein the genius use his brain as a laboratory.And the adven
Zepp The Sunset
Zenana preferred if Hex acted less formal.She had known lots of men who were polite enough but a bit flirty.Some of them might see it as bravery or manliness.And for some women flirt ,even a bit is lack of teaching or impoliteness.She would adapt to the real fact ,what kind of person to whom she talks to .Being humble,or just using the banality or having a certain aim .She would not tell Hex that Fallady wasn't there at the time and frankly saying it's not a big deal for her and anyway talking with him was quite a pleasure. Zenana drew the little drawer and took out a pack of cigarettes which had been used half of it ,thenoffered him .Hex took one cigarette and had her to give him light .He stared at the yellow and blue fire at the matches which was a bit blown by the wind of early Fire was attractive view but when she had a glimpse at Hex ' s hairy manly hands she sighed and thought that it was far more attractive than fire .She quickly turned her attention to anothe
Zepp Conspiracy
* "Wind away!" whispered the beautiful queen with her long hair rippling against the rocks and flurry of long hair that touched the rocks. The wind moved away , invited the purple carriage encrusted with quality emeralds.The golden chariot whipped up the mighty horses through the thick orange-gray sky. Followed by a thousand of guards troops.ln the northern hemisphere there is Manggala king who will rule the south and west seas to rule over all corners of the sea as the ideal of insolence, the power of being a god, after that, he himself. Queen Nyrodas is a folktale of fishermen at the south sea scretched from city full of myths and mystical power .The myth of Nyrodas had been occured since the beach area visited by newcomer fishermen.Some of them happened to be stranded there and managed to survive and having descendantssome other came there purposely after witnessing the vivid living there as fishermen. Myths is mouth to mouth tales . Usually
Zepp A Story To End
Hardy stretched out the white blanket to Rera while whispering " l am cold" ,but his wife did not hear it.He still need to pick up some more stalks of flower to give to her but when he just about to devote it altogether with his most seductive words all at once Rera ' s face turned to be his mother who was blushing and smiled shyly like a teenage girl ... He woken up ,bumped and wet perspiring...dream ! Why he dreamed like that,? He sat and took a cloth to wipe his wet chest.He was in fear when he took a glass of water.His wife wasn't in .She stayed at her mom's house for a couple of days.None home ...what happened then ? Was his mom there He was shuddering.It's creepy.His mother had died years ago.Was it a dream with a message about the hell night ,and also a clue that he himself was going to die soon ? No ! He was not ready for death.He must do the repetitive first and he wished he had long years still to live on earth.Ah ,it's just a dream ...He was a golden child and mos
Zepp Scapegoat
Waiting for 2 weeks, ah ,here it was,Good news for Rera as the business opportunity finally came, well well..he was always lucky, how could he not?lucky, smart, cool, friendly, good at taking the heart of anyone, man or woman, has the secret key to success in overall,he got ability to gain other people ' s trust .Everyone will definitely be lulled by 2 things: flattery and the promise of spectacular profits. After they invest an amount of money, In the beginning, yes, there was indeed profit, maybe the second then , after that he was letting them wait for the profit for the next period.Then he will appoint a scapegoat if at a later time it is stated that the business is experiencing a loss .So far, the pattern he used had always been like that, no one dared to bring it up even though people knew that he was sneaky and deceitful.He had a soft move but horrible .. why did he learn black magic that sucks and complicated because he was persistent and strong-willed.The only matter o
Zepp A Scethcs
The train whistle screamed and started to move. Alsava leaned her shoulders against the second-class model seat and tried to sleep when the train almost reached the 15 th station.Its such a long trip.There were 9 more stations to go before arriving at her destination.But she could not close her eyes.She felt the same yesterday weight on her back ,like a wounded bird drooping its head on the ground when she looked outside through the window train where those trees seemed as if they were running along the and so did the poles of the telephone wires all moving .Ach , the dusk was nearly came, the train was about to stop discharging those passengers and brought some more from station to the next ones before arriving at the last one .Her body was a bit shaking forward when the train really stopped.Oh , finally arrived. She heard herself talking inside " we get on here .Why silent? Do you have heart to see me carrying two briefcases ,walking alone,noneto talk with? Then why l still
Zepp Hibiscus
Hardy had not slept even for one second after the odd dream .He believed in dreams and used to love to interpret the meaning himself especially when it's profitable but this time he didn't want to remember as there's something terrible to explore .The pain was getting more and more excruciating until he couldn't stand up so he crawled but suddenly everything went black till he could not see anything..was the light off?There was no mumbling or shouting as an upset expression in the unison around the neighbors which usually happened if the electricity went out.Hardy rubbed his eyes and scare if he suddenly became blind .A few minutes passed.His heart was beating fast , wondering what happened to him? Was he ill badly?There was knock on the door .Who the hell someone visited his house?He will not open it .What if the person broke down the door forcefully ,the thief ,robber the criminal ... would he fight back and could he ? his feet were stiffly glued to the floor and feet fel