Snow20 years later...My children were laughing at a joke that Benson, my little cousin, had told at the table and as a result, my aunt Susan choked on the juice she was drinking. I held back my laughter while William ate grapes so as not to say something silly, but I could tell he wanted to laugh,
SnowHow did we get to this point?That was the first thought I had when I looked at the empty bottles lying on the dining room table, a sure sign that Aunt Susan had not only come home late but that she had spent the money I gave her to buy the week's food on alcohol, all for the purpose of getting
SnowArriving at the Dean's office, the least I expected was for the secretary to look at me with arrogance. So I gave her my sarcastic smile and let her see that I wasn't at the right time to put up with her off-handed phrases."Come in; the Beta is waiting for you right now," she said, and I sighe
SnowThe cheers from the little audience that knew me energized me.So I raised my arms and threw my costume cape back a bit, which caused the crowd to shout again, only a little louder."And now with you: the Demolisher!" shouted the cheerleader.On the other side of the cage entered my opponent, a
WilliamWhen I entered the Fight Club, I never imagined witnessing what I witnessed.Hours earlier, I had heard my father's men talk for the umpteenth time about the famous Fight Club that operated in an area away from the pack. Everyone seemed not only excited but always expectant at the thought of
SnowAfter walking a few blocks away from the Fight Club, I could breathe easily because I made sure no one had followed me and I was in a safe area. That's why I took off my mask. Then, for extra security, I changed my hood to a red wine-colored one and my dark shoes to pink ones that Aunt Susan ha
WilliamI had woken up that morning in renewed spirits. I felt I could handle anything; however, no one had prepared me for what was about to happen, and not even in my wildest dreams could I have imagined it.I left my room with a feeling of happiness; so great was my enthusiasm that my father noti
Snow My luck couldn't be worse every day.And the clear sign of it was the fact that I had been assigned to a group with William Walker himself, who was looking at me as if I was a piece of trash to be thrown away. At that moment, the thoughts I had about him settled much more in my mind.He's a je