Have you ever thought about what fiction is? Probably, such a question may seem surprising: and so everything is clear. Every person throughout his life has to repeatedly create the works he needs for specific purposes - statements, autobiographies, dictations - using not gypsum or clay, not musical notes, not paints, but just a word. At the same time, almost every person will be very surprised if he is told that he thereby created a work of fiction, which is very different from visual art, music and sculpture making. However, everyone understands that a student's essay or dictation is fundamentally different from novels, short stories, news that are created by professional writers. In the works of professionals there is the most important difference - excogitation. But, oddly enough, in a school literature course, you donโt realize the full power of fiction. So using our website in your free time discover fiction for yourself. we don't belong here by loser.like.me (book recommendations for teens .TXT) ๐
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Helena woke up and stretched she could smell the coffee being made in the kitchen hastily helena got out of bed and walked into the kitchen kasdeya was standing waiting for her bacon and eggs to cook "why don't you have patients?" helena asked "because I'm a demon I don't have that" even though helena couldn't see kasdeya's face she knew there was an eye roll for that "don't be mean it's not good for your-" she was about to say health then stopped "we're dead kind of we don't have freaking health" kasdeya snapped,no wonder she was always in a bad mood kasdeya is from the "Book of Enoch", the 5th Satan "we need a job" helena sighed sitting down "you mean you
need a job" kasdeya laughed sipping her coffee "a stripper isn't a job" helena frowned kasdeya snorted "who's bringing like $300 home? me!" she said then chuckled "I have a job interview today for a pet store" helena said smugly "bring any home they die" kasdeya said helena ignored the comment,clicked her fingers all of a sudden she was in her clothes and left leaving kasdeya alone.
kasdeya
Kasdeya sat on the couch watching some stupid soap opera nothing out of the ordinary she knew helena wouldn't get a job easily the phone rang kasdeya jumped and answered it "hello?" she said confussed "hello this is mr.monicahn from the dating agency we have a perfect match for you" the man on the other line said kasdeya did a happy dance and opened up her laptop she looked on the profile
Ash Vanderkohf
age:19
bio:hello I'm ash welcome ladies to my profile I like dangerous girls who have a sweet side to them aswell I love going out to clubs I need a girl to keep up with me fearwell for now
"I'll take him" kasdeya smiled and hung up "oh just wait 'till helena hears this she'll be so jealous her wings will turn green" she laughed at the thought of her best friend turning green "I wonder......" kasdeya trailed off she decided to hack into helena's laptop oh,one match
Panther Vanderkohf
age:19
bio:hi I'm panther my brother is ash we are twins anyway I like good girls with a bit of bad in them I like to go to the beach and do some surfing well I have said enough thank you
"I'm home you better not be in my stuff!" helena called from down the hall luckily kasdeya had just put away the laptop helena walked through into the living room "well I have a perfect match for me" kasdeya smiled helena opened her mouth but kasdeya interupted "and....I'm meeting him tonight at eight thirty sooooo yeah" she smiled helena finally spoke "wow uh....me too sooooo yeeaaah" helena wiped the sweat from the back of her neck "oh that's cool is this guys name...panther!" kasdeya stood up and pointed in helena's face laughing
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Publication Date: 10-13-2011
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