Maybe it’s something about his eyes, or something about the way his suit clings to him. Just when nervousness begins to creep up my spine he gestures to the hallway to our left. I know an elevator system is probably in that hall, which means he’s here to escort me to his master.I swallow the feelin
I approach one of the couches and take my seat. The rest of what happens in front of me is taken in blankly with an unimpressed look, and i think he tries mildly to impress me with what happens next.The ground moves from under him.I don’t know how to describe the sensation it brings to my mind.Th
“You still can’t remember who I am can you?”My heart is pounding so hard in my chest right now. A feeling of liquid awe fills me as I watch what’s happening in the room. This looks so real, it feels like magic. The amount of technology it would take to make this happen though….I touch the flowers
Maybe he bid for it because he knows what it’s worth.I take a look at the man sitting in front of me and try to come to terms with that. That this man must have had some foreknowledge of the heritage of the Moon’s tears fabric, and that he engaged in the bid with me because he knew what it was actu
“I want 10 pairs of those jackets when they’re made.”I clench my fists in nervousness.I expected I would have to face something like this. He sounds sulky, and when I say I expected something like this, I mean I expected I would have to give something in return for the fabric. I initially wanted t
Malachi’s pov.The sound of static as the TV is turned on irritates me.~Hello everyone. This is the morning news on Channel 59 and I'm Nadia Donell. Today on headline news, Commotion at the Starlight Hall!At about 9 pm last night, a scene broke out at the entrance to the Starlight hall. One of its
Antonia’s pov.The feeling of waking up after being drugged is different every time.The last time I was drugged was in college. Someone slipped something into my drink, and you’d think that since I've woken up once before with such a severe headache, the second time wouldn’t be so bad, and it isn’t
Of all the possible things that could have happened.This is the one I least expected.“People are obsessed… over the dress.”Bridget chuckles and taps on her iPad. She hands it over to me and I take in the homepage of the social media platform. Bridget knows I can’t search anything or anyone up on